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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578952" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The White African</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578952" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The White African</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578952" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">By<br>Ross Dix-Peek</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578952" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Over the great ocean seas <br>My ancestors did choose to flee, <br>Europe’s rumblings and poverty, <br>And to “Darkest Africa” did journey</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578952" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It was many, many years past, <br>When Queen Vic’ was still at the mast, <br>When my forebears resolute did come, <br>To live beneath the great African sun</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578952" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Since has Mother Africa suckled our young<br>To us her lullabies and sweet songs sung, <br>And all this time ‘neath her fiery mantle<br>Did my people in Africa live, toil and battle</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578952" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Africa is not for the mild and the meek, <br>It's no place at all for the feeble and the weak, <br>And the days oft be savage and so very long, <br>Yes, it's only for the brave and the very strong</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578952" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Many generations did pass, and many years shorn, <br>Before I too upon African soil was born, <br>Like my fathers’ before, a White African, <br>Created and cast beneath her scorching sun</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578952" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And although I have since her rugged shores left, <br>My soul to Mother Africa’s bosom will forever be cleft, <br>And though I may miss the tight embrace of an African sun, <br>It matters not, for I will forever be a White African!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ross+DixPeek">Ross DixPeek</a></strong></div>

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