The children of one’s youth are like,

Hear no evil,Work no evil,Say no evil,Act no evil,But do what is right always;because, you and i need this world.It is our home,It is our place of birth,It is our joy when peace reign always than war!So do what is right always.

And like the muse of your love with Dickenson my friend,So try to learn from others as well.

Aber pass auf dich auf,Aids ist tödlich!Fleisch und Obst,Wie den gestiegenen Lebensmittel preise in Afrika!Zwischen Hoffnung und Verzweiflung,Aber ich hatte eine Farm in Afrika.

And like the never ending story in your town,But the fountain of the living water is now closer to you.Instructing,Just a little drop;Simple,Manifested to the world!But it comes out that way,So be very patience to wait for it.

But do ask always at Abel to get your answers.I am Aaron from Africa and,That which was dead is now alive!And this poem will wake you up from your bed.You know my love and works and,I know your love and your care;But this poem is like your streamline body!And it will touch the sweet of…

And i am blessed with your love tonight.I was born somewhere and your love touched my heart,But to you Sabder i will praise my muse of the love tonight;For you do have the burning desire of love from ‘Jasikan’ and,You are still very youthful and evergreen on this love that muses!And just like a little…