son Of Congolese

Listen to how they criticize
The country of your ancestors,
The country of Zamenga,
Our popular writer.

Congo is not developed
And you have to work for that
To accomplish my wish
I am your brother, father or ancestor.

The poverty of our country
Didn’t allow me to progress
Normally as other man of my generation
But I have a deep love for her.

Do something for this land
Be it in Lubumbashi, Mbandaka,
Kisangani or Kinshasa
They will remain in the same country.

Work hard,
Be the symbol of Congo
And you will always be
Proud for being a CONGOLESE.

by St Antoine de la Vuadi

Comments (19)

This poem is excellent. I see it as a beautiful description of how two people find each other and discover their passionate love for each other. Like David and Bathsheba. When he(the flint) and she(the steel) meet, they complemented each other completely. They are soul mates. They alone are meant for each other. It is love at first sight; and lo! the spark of passion ignites the flame of love within them, and reveals their most intimate secret desires and expectations: That he (the stone) has secretly cherished the metal, and she (the steel) has secretly cherished the stone... and they have found what they have always longed for. True love. Christopher Laue
In 1913, Bierce traveled to Mexico to gain first-hand experience of the Mexican Revolution. While traveling with rebel troops, he disappeared without a trace. Obviously, they didn't like his poetry either. Old does not neccesarily mean good. Many of the writers in this site could put this to shame, He has just taken a pair of rhyming couplets and put them together. Bad scansion, terrible assonance and utterly banaal. .
short and is very catchy! :)
Beautiful poem. Thanks Ambrose Bierce
Short and sweet :) couldn't ask for anything better!
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