Bamako
Where the truth dropping on the leaf’s sheen
unites with the freshness of men
like strong roots under the warm surface of the soil
and where grow love and future
fertilised in the generosity of the Niger
shaded by the immensity of the Congo
to the shim of the African breeze of hearts
Bamako!
there life is born
and grows
and develops in us important fires of goodness
Bamako!
there are our arms
there sound our voices
there the shining hope in our eyes
transformed into an irreproachable force
of friendship
dry the tears shed over the centuries
in the slave Africa of other days
vivified the nourishing juice of fruit
the aroma of the earth
of which the sun discovers gigantic kilimanjaros
under the blue sky of peace.
Bamako!
living fruit of the Africa
of the future germinating in the living arteries of Africa
There hope has become tree
and river and beast and land
there hope wins friendship
in the elegance of the palm and the black skin of men
Bamalko! there we vanquish death
and the future grows – grows in us
in the irresistible force of nature and life
with us alive in Bamako.
António Agostinho Neto (1922 - 1979) Angola
Translator not stated
Source: thegatvolblogger
Note: Bamako is the capital city of Mali
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