The pulse of the rhythm
like in a drum,
fragile and safe poem.
Fiery movements.
To the beat of combinations,
evoking the percussion of the drums,
like a metaphor from the yoruba,
learn to sing
the messages of forgotten people.
That afro blood,
in the haughtiness of cumbia,
the bullerengue heartfelt
and the sensual mapalé,
where the rhythm gets involved
and a new language emerges,
in the harmony of the african ancestor,
exalting miscegenation.