Aissa Mandi’s home far away. On the African coast; This country has 90% sand, So hot, you don't, need a D-vitamin, supplement. On dust, stumble and fall; Because we see no way out And do not know What direction; we should go? All people live on the north coast. So hot and sunny The largest African country; Vertical bars, With green and white In the middle, with a moon, and a star. The moon is bright red. I can see on Algiers, Santa Cruz castle, M’zab, Atlas mountain … beckon my dear, Literary petals bloom in the bosoms from the fingers; kateb yacine, Frantz fanson, Assia djebar Ahlam Mosteghanemi… Enchanting pictures draw on the dew and take into the bottom of the hearts when the football flies around.