Oh! Togo our beloved mother's land, to you all brothers and sisters whom
have to stay away from our own mother's land or in Exile because of one
man only one man who took our beloved Country as hostage since 1963.
Oh! Togo our mother's land,
Togo, was so greaceful and free the colors white, green, yellow and
red are the symbol of peace. She soars the sky, the horizon she glides,
her pleasures are free, her kindness is true and when night arise, strong,
but gentle she flies. Across the water into the sky over the street does
she flee, only a dot can be seen at this point but her impression is still
felt when we bow our head and our heart melt.
The colors of our flag can never be forgotten for she is pure and good
just as a Country that we loved and need to be loved back.
Brothers and sisters for today we have all the chances that we could
come together and use it against him, let us arise in a groups, united
and love one another so that the change in Africa's land can be made without
the shedding of blood lost of humans lives.
This is what I see in you brothers and sisters. When I look in your
eyes and the ocean, it seems calm and perfect like a light breeze. I can
see the softness of our heart rippling waves, caressing the shore.
Behold! that is the feelings I adore. I fell the warm rays of the sun
above snuggling around me like a bug in the rug. It cradles me like a baby
in a crib with future so bright, if only we live.
LUTTONS OU MOURONS MAIS DANS LA DIGNITÉ.
ABLODE !!! ABLODE !!! ABLODE !!!
MD, USA, May 10, 2001
Sostere K. De Souza