Stanza 1
Oh! Ghana, mother Ghana
You had everything that could make you prosper forever
Your children made you part of the stars of Africa
Gold, diamond, bauxite and timber were all your children
Oh! Mother Ghana
Stanza 2
Europe saw your beauty and the children you bore
He married you without paying the needed bride price
He took your children away and they didn't come back
This left you sores on all parts of your body
Oh! Mother Ghana
Stanza 3
Today, you want your children back to heal your wounds but you don't get them
Your state is bad but your children have healed the wounds of other people so good
Will they ever come back?
Will they ever come to heal you once again?
Oh! Mother Ghana
Stanza 4
But, I know a wind would blow
Tomorrow would be another day
A star would shine and a new child would come to cure your wounds
That day, you would be freed from sores and your former days would be restored
Oh! Mother Ghana
Tweneboah Peter-Junior
(Young Writer's Forum)