St Antoine de la Vuadi

I was born in Africa
In the war and poverty
I love Africa my country
I will save Africa.
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Listen to how they criticize
The country of your ancestors,
The country of Zamenga,
Our popular writer.
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Cloudy Congo
Of my ancestors
Natural cuddle of uranium
Ground with all richness
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Dear elder brother,

Thanks for your pieces of advice
And I think that very soon
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Your face smells a piece of art
And my blithe mountain
Needs to present it artistically
With all features of your jointed beauty.
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Source of Love
Artistic picture
Of the feeling that organizes
What we have called life.
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Brother, you have been killed
By people that they have sent
Only because you said the truth
Considered as a sin in our land.
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My country is joyful.
Joyful and beautiful as her children.

This invitation is for you:
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Land of Music
A theory about my country
Who has a large number
Of famous musicians.
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To Amour VUADI


Little baby,
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Each leader knows
The power of hope
And those who need proof
Can see how America
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Dear Lord,

Could you protect my baby
I have given my heart to him
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Rhyming or not
My word your are
Sure as an angel
You make my Poetry.
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My piece of joy
In the past I did
In the future I will do
Now I do
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To the memory of Vicky VUADI (1965-2010)

Today I notice
How that thing called life
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Last time that you kissed me
I lost my mind for a while
But the feeling was so smooth
And I dreamed of your lip.
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To Ady Maty

At the door of my heart
Deepened you judge
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Every man knows how
Our lives are cooked
By sellers of raw materials
But they are silent.
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I have decided to be an artist
For expressing what others cannot
For explaining realities of everyday
Even if the way will be dangerous.
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To Armand Tungulu

The news went and exposed
Kinshasa has congratulated
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