An Extraordinary Reality

I dreamed of a world extraordinary,
A world fit for those of brilliance,
A place filled with those of excellence,
A country where myriad colours were no source of folly I am dreamed of a world called reality,

A world in which gold did roll freely,
A place where blood was spilled constantly,
A country within whose soil crimson turned. I dreamed a world extraordinary,
A land where I could step forward confidently,

A crowd I could witness in unity,
And a people I could meet in diversity I am dreamed of a world called reality,
A land filled with tempers of passionate souls,
A crowd unwilling to crest fall their crowns,

And a people divided by prideful heritage I dreamed a world extraordinary,
A family of millions I could take care of,
A golden city I could speak for,
And a world of people I can stand for I am dreamed of such a world, I am dreamed of the peoples of the African Cape