A name
honorata Kizende
Oh evil's breath
feelings of dream
Honorata -
May be a poem
may be lif's song
fearless woman
but-carries tear in her heart.
Besotted home war
Main road of Kongo
that morning
you were running
Weight of your lips
Vibrating sky
Peoples waiting with red eye.
uncontrolled hand
your dreams -oh' honorata
movement of evil's blood.
Now-
Honorata speaks-
knows to fight with time
Mariama opens her arms for honorata
with open minds
Oh honorata
I can't think
I can't speak
those words which make you unhappy
can't say
can't speak those words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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