GHANA – ACCRA – MY HAWA A
One day, I will go to say to it,
That it's heart is noble,
It's like a wonderful flower,
I know, that in the distance she is not infinite,
The West African coast. It`s Hawa!
Ghana, the strong central office of Africa,
That takes your wonderful name,
Everything, everything is culture,
It's Mother Africa,
Goddess that made man, made nature.
It's is good for sharing of friendship,
That you lead in your thoughts,
With sincerity and so many praises,
You are the queen of this poem of mine,
Enchanted by your words,
Hawa! A pretty and intelligent woman.
Ghana! Ghana is a country in Western Africa,
The country where my friend inhabits,
She was born in the region of Ashanti,
With its beauty and majestically, it is Hawa,
It traces in the eyes, the lights of love,
With harmony and peace in heart,
Spreading love around the world.
In the Accra capital, thus Hawa lives
Here it the gift from a Brazilian poet,
Marking all the times,
The biggest symbol of our friendship,
Pictured in the letters of its poet.
One day, I will go to say to it,
That it's heart is noble,
It's like a wonderful flower,
I know, that in the distance she is not infinite,
The West African coast. It`s Hawa!
Ghana, the strong central office of Africa,
That takes your wonderful name,
Everything, everything is culture,
It's Mother Africa,
Goddess that made man, made nature.
It's is good for sharing of friendship,
That you lead in your thoughts,
With sincerity and so many praises,
You are the queen of this poem of mine,
Enchanted by your words,
Hawa! A pretty and intelligent woman.
Ghana! Ghana is a country in Western Africa,
The country where my friend inhabits,
She was born in the region of Ashanti,
With its beauty and majestically, it is Hawa,
It traces in the eyes, the lights of love,
With harmony and peace in heart,
Spreading love around the world.
In the Accra capital, thus Hawa lives
Here it the gift from a Brazilian poet,
Marking all the times,
The biggest symbol of our friendship,
Pictured in the letters of its poet.