Of your words under the sun and,

But your sex-symbols are everywhere today in the anme of your gods! !However, i will give my respect to ‘Uncle Sam’ in peace.Testimony,Fulfilling,And the first born opened the womb!But the voice of the Mighty One came out from the midst of the fire,And the truth was revealed to us.

Is it because of our colour or our state of mind?Where have you been?Where are the intellectuals on the African Continent?We are far behind and,Where lies our future?Many things are misplaced inour mist,But we have hopes to make it one day;Oh technology, Mother Africa cries for you.

To betray,To hate;But the original Hebrew Text has the truth for you,And like the voice of your husband calling at you.Optimistic,Honest,Respectful,Trustworthy,Courageous,Virtuous;You will bring forth children like Cain and Abel,But do mind your language when speaking wih others.Little by little,Step by step,The time of life!And like the voice of your wife;But try to educate your mind…

In my apartment,And like thr spirit of St. Louis in the land of my muse;But this world is full of sins.Three months of studies and three months of love,But Thomas Alva Edison taught himself everything that he knew;And he became a great man! !As he also invented the phonograph in 1877,But cry the beloved child…

I am a hero from zero;As lovely as a child and as romantic as a kiss,As lonely as the forest and as soft as the wool,My door is always open to you all;And like the brooks of April rain in the forest of my home.She is gone out of my hands but,One day i will…

For my autograph is all about your sweet memories,And i will always think about you.Automation!And of the phobia of things to think about;And from one autonomous state of a culture,For i am from Awash in Ethiopia and my love will touch you!Oh Raymond,You are like my autograph and the banter of my friends;For my autograph…