Under the baobab tree, I imagine a different Africa. An Africa that is not divided by borders, languages, religions, or ethnicities. An Africa that is united by a common vision, a common identity, and a common destiny. Under the baobab tree, I see the diversity of Africa as a strength, not a weakness. I see the rich cultures, the vibrant traditions, and the ancient wisdom of Africa as a source of pride, not a source of shame. I see the potential of Africa as a force for good, not a force for evil. Under the baobab tree, I feel the spirit of Africa as a bond, not a barrier. I feel the solidarity of Africa as a support, not a burden. I feel the passion of Africa as a motivation, not a distraction. Under the baobab tree, I dream of a new Africa. An Africa that is free from poverty, disease, and conflict. An Africa that is prosperous, healthy, and peaceful. An Africa that is respected, admired, and loved. Under the baobab tree, I hope for a better Africa. An Africa that is not afraid of change, but embraces it. An Africa that is not stuck in the past, but looks to the future. An Africa that is not isolated from the world, but connected to it. Under the baobab tree, I believe in one Africa. An Africa that is one continent, one people, one nation.