Badly of Africa

This continent with its wonders, with its scents, its colors, its people.. all these feelings enters to you within and they will not leave to you more. This is why all those that arrive those lands are affections from a badly incurable one: "badly of Africa", unbearable wish of comming back to Africa again when you leave it. Perhaps that for many of us have a big love and attraction for that continent: the badly of Africa.

As Franco Battiato’s song lyrics say,
“…mal de África, mal de África
[badly of Africa, badly of Africa]
Saturday night I'm a dreamer
I can't live without you
on my own lies a photograph
please come back and stand by me”.

That pretty words to express his feelings, congratulations, they have moved me. Although I am not a Medicine Doctor, that diagnose is that someone suffers the BAD call OF AFRICA, all the one that has dreamed sometimes about that wonderful paradise and visits it, returns broken, because a small piece of your heart remained there, and you will always have the necessity to return to recover it. I take all the life dreaming about my trip, that if God wants I will do, and either you not yet see... I have gone, and or I am looking for the form of as I can save to repeat it again.

Who spends days in Africa, is said, he will always feel desire to return to visit this enigmatic and wonderful continent: thus it is 'badly of Africa’, a beautiful disease for which is no antidote except for a new trip.

It will be, perhaps, because there the light, the colors and the scents seem more alive and near, because the nature is wealthy and amiable although splendorous. Yes, Africa manages to bewitch just by a glance.