THE UGLIEST AFRICAN

If I were that beautiful with a bright skin,

Like a nation of uninterrupted power at night,

I’ll flaunt that beauty to attract and win,

And entice millionaires to invest in me upon sight.

If my skin were that smooth,

Like a nation with tarred roads,

Caressing me won’t feel strong as my tooth,

Every hand will enjoy walking on me, even the toads.

I wish I were healthy with longer life span,

Like my folks in the first world countries,

I’ll work hard hoping there’s a health plan,

That won’t bring morality nor worries.

If I were educated like my neighbours,

Who master researches and go to space,

I would be opened to several favours,

Was, but no longer the neighbourhood’s ace…

What if I had a just conscience,

Like the judiciary of other nations,

To prevent corruption corrupting my conscience?

Like Abraham, I’ll be the father of many nations…

If my eyes would see for the general good,

And not tribalistic gainst my others parts,

Its leadership would fetch more food,

To feed all and sundry…nor parts…

I’m an African…

© David Yusuf Kabia (2017)