By Michael Hamadi Secka January 24, 2022
I never thought
We have got talents
I never expected
We have got such heroes
Like in a dark cloud
The shone like a galaxy of stars
Like in a dark grave
They lit like wild fire
This energy
They had displayed
Thus had erased all the blames
Thus had cleansed even the dry tears
That got stuck on Biri-Biri face
I wonder
How such young tendrils
Of little experience
Could prove the whole world wrong
Do not take them for their size
They did it
They will do it again
Their life had been illuminated
Their progress had tumbled up and down
At times
When the National Anthem
Was sang
I became fascinated
Not by the melody but the zest and zealotry professed by these starlets
Look at them
As they moved their tiny lips
Mumbling the tune of the melodies song
Hiding the skills and determination of these starlets
My spirits grow higher
Scorpions
You are great
You are patriotic
You are nationalistic
You ambassadors of good will
For Guinea
Kick the hell out of them
You are of a better standard
All that they possess
Is silly and outdated football skills
As you stung Mauritania
As you disappointed Mali
As you ridiculed Tunisia
Butcher ,brandish, blow and Bewitch Guinea
At the mention of your name
They had trembled over and over
They had sweated bucketfuls of water
They had millions of sleepless nights
With all kick the hell out of them
