Gbanu

In Central Africa, there's a language so rare, It's called Gbanu, spoken with love and care. The people who speak it, oh, they're quite unique, Not ethnically Gbaya, but their language they speak. Gbanu is a tongue that's filled with delight, With words that dance and take flight. The sounds they make are a joy to hear, As they sing and speak, spreading cheer. The Gbanu people, proud of their speech, Their language, a treasure, they eagerly teach. With Gbanu, their bond, they happily immerse. From generation to generation, it's passed, This language, a legacy that will forever last. The Gbanu people, united by their tongue, Their identity strong, their hearts forever young. So let's celebrate Gbanu, this language so grand, With its unique words, like shells on the sand. Let's learn from the Gbanu people, so wise, And embrace the beauty that language implies. Random page: DN10