Where is Congo?
Open the Door
Congo Will be Saved
London 2011
In water ( Dans l'eau )
The waters of the ocean ( Les eaux de l'ocean )
Message in a bottle…*
Il s'en alla, quand s'approcha un vent...
La danse mystique…
Noir et mystère!
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This is another way I like to share about all atrocities that is happening in my home country the Congo and the rest of the world... I believe people from my country need to wake up as well as for the rest of the world if we want real change.
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In Water
In water, all the colours are splendour,
Its soft appearance erases terror.
The sky is reflected in the water as one sees oneself in a mirror.
In the water there is a power, which makes the climate fair,
And softly allows the boats to pass…
Plunge your hand to feel its freshness,
Which will never awake in you its greatness
Nor its mysteries...
In water, there is a world of depth,
Which provokes terror
And causes our hearts to tremor...
Fishes and plants,
Sing and dance,
In a rhythm slowing,
Their attitude shifting
Not worrying about time…
But in water, life is made of rupture,
Which it alone controls
Without the urban order.
In this way, to preserve the future,
It is necessary to avoid humour,
In the exercise of a structure.
Which, each must know how to play his role...
In water, it’s useful to be enduring,
As in the water there is nothing more important than living and dying...
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