A River’s Song Flow, river, flow, under the skies so blue, Carving the earth with magic anew. Your crystal waters, a laughter so bright, Reflecting the stars in the tranquil night.
Each ripple a whisper, each wave a sigh, A journey eternal, beneath the vast sky. With stones as your choir, and banks as your friend, You sing of beginnings, and never an end.
- Kwame Nkrumah