We Love You Rwanda

Poem By Fred B Kagame

Rwanda, we still love you.
motherland is in Africa
i mean is in the heart of Africa
i mean it shapes Africa
people are Africans
very proud of being Africans
very proud landlocked
very proud vision 2020
very proud economic transformation
Great mission, great ambition
only home growing solution.
(umuganda, agaciro, gacaca, ...)
to achieve their mission
A thousand hills with his people is a nation.

Rwanda, we still love you
Great territory is you,
even in the history was you,
No one comes as big as you.
Rwanda, we still love you.
In community services we serve you
we stopped those who hewed you.
Fellow friends country wants you,
Rwanda, we still love you.

your considerable lakes and valleys
The great hills, rivers and volcanoes
The gorillas, zebra, and lions
all are your trinkets
And we are your crown.

And Foreigners also loves you
but their aids are too much poisonous
because most of some have jealous,
for yours life is not too much in dangers,
but yours are still righteous,
and Yours are still courageous.
We are still your rangers,
God is still with us.

Rwanda, we still love you.
yours, we will not leave you alone
you will never walk alone
we are working hard to pay your loans
we are striving to bring you in honers
because, you deserve peace and security
because, our ambition is your dignity
because, you are a home of humanity
because, yours spreads love and equality,
because, you promote fraternity and liberality.
And, your life now confirms unity.
Rwanda we still love you.

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