m’ e si yu mi Blaka Kownu mi Anamu m’ e si yu ala mi lobi puwema no sari f’ bar’puru fa mi lobi yu
sabi taki yu na a leti a star’ a fermamenti ten na ten m’ e si yu mi gudu m’ e kibri na ini a sombra f’ y’ leti
mi lespeki Kownu
m’ e si yu mi gudu fa y’ e tyar’ yusrefi nanga reti ala den bigi Kownu fu bifo e ori baka gi yu
yu Kra libisma no man broko
m’ e opo-tenapu e nak’ anu gi yu fa y’ e spankrakti kweki den siri f’ yu
ten na ten m’ e gi y’ ala grani te na ten
nanga tap’ mofo y‘ e du ala bun di yu man du y’ e teki yu frantwortu lek’ Brada lek’ Skadiladi lek’ Masra leki Papa
opo yu ede
nak’ y’ srefi na tapu yu skowru
lafu mi gudu lafu
lafu nanga yu Sapatiya mofobuba
kaka y’ borsu
mi Kownu yu sabi suma na yu
no luku n’ a ogri-ati nanga dreygi di no wani gi y’ okasi f’ y’ brasa yu pikin ori fu den firi yu krakti firi yu waran
mi lespeki m’ e libi na ini na sombra fu yu leti m’ e mek’ wan dipi kosyu gi yu mi Blaka Kownu m’ e si yu
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Black King
I see you my black king, My "Anamu" i see you All my love poems are not enough to shout out how much i love you.
Know that you are the light, the star on the firmament Time after time i see you my dear I take shelter in the shadow of your light
My respectfull king I see you my dear how you carry yourself with respect. All the great Kings of the past are watching your back. Your spirit cannot be broken by nobody.
I stand up to applaud you, how you gather your strength in raising up your seeds. Time after time i give you all the glory, time after time again.
With closed mouth you are doing all the good that you can do, You take your responsibility As brother As lover As husband As father
Lift your head up, pat yourself on your shoulder, laugh my dear, laugh laugh with your sapotile smile /(sweet smile). Stand proud my king you know who you are.
Do not look at the evil heart and threats of others, who dont want to give you a chance to embrace your children, so that they can feel your power, and feel your warmth.
My respectfull king I live in the shadow (Sombra) of your light, I bow deeply towards you my black king, i truly see you.
Poem by Celestine Raalte Translation by Patrick Raalte
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