Oh African caretakers
Withlove hardbaked beyond the baker's
Let it be,
Let it be at rest.
Can man ever be all knowing and all seeing?
Return! the mind of the dearing overseer.
Being our pioneers,
Experience has raised your fears
Fear not! For the infant,
Raised in great hands,
Can't be subdued
But will walk in greatness
Looking always and remembering her orisun
Surpassing the horizon
An island she can't be
As she needs connect still.
Withdraw from the counsels against relation
As this is one currency of man's sojourn
Though it seems she lacks comprehension
Of man's weakness and indiscretions
Trust and hope that her company be right
Not curbing her from it with entirety
Think!
Again I say, think!!
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