Dans un monde qui des fois manque de direction Une étoile filante peut bien échapper à la disparition Car cet astre brillant qui illumine nos nuits ténébreuses Et qui à nos yeux apparaît si loin et souvent nébuleuse Suit le...
Dans un monde qui des fois manque de direction Une étoile filante peut bien échapper à la disparition Car cet astre brillant qui illumine nos nuits ténébreuses Et qui à nos yeux apparaît si loin et souvent nébuleuse Suit le...
The time for the rise of the black Child Proudly born in the heart of Africa Sharing space with sun, moon and star Learning her history under the Iroko and Baobab With tales and folklores told under the moonlight Running about...
Death to discrimination in all sports we all once cried Till the I.A.A.F proved that all animals are not equal By crucifying Caster Semenya on the cross of racial discrepancy And to the alter of genre inequality offered the African daughter ...
The rise of the Black Sun Innocent like a charcoal Bitting mercilessly like cold Ravaging force of the harmattan But too long silenced like the death In the past, voluntarily subdued Made to appear like a villain Sold in the markets...
Seigneur, fait de nous des missionnaires en sortie. Quand domine le sentiment de vide Montre-nous la beauté de la mission Là où il y a l’incapacité de continuer les missions traditionnelles Montre-nous les nouveaux pauvres de la périphérie existentielle Là où...
Over two thousand years in Jerusalem Men thought to put an end to the light They conspired to quench its source But God 3 days later rekindled the flames And from nothingness it rose victorious again On this twenty first century...
No unfriendly word did we hear him utter As the disciple on his cheeks did plaster That ghosty kiss that had the saviour killed And the drowsy hearts of the apostles chilled It wasn’t like the gesture was to him a...
As a young black missionary priest from the Southern Hemisphere Residing and working in this extensive and beautiful northern biosphere I am on a regular basis confronted by series of new and diverse challenges And the more I face those challenges...
Il existe une magnifique ville au Nord du Québec appelée Schefferville Où l’hiver comme l’oiseau de mauvais augure réclame toujours la tempête Et le printemps, comme les épinettes noires, vénère la déesse de neige Et quand vient l’été, ce qui est...
In the days of our grand parents, no girl cared which man she married As long as the dude really came, enough palm wine and Kola carried At that time, not knowing the husband-to-be was not for them a setback Even...