Suffering children in Africa!
Be still my child,
Mommy’s not too strong,
You have a fever mild,
And mommy’s not too long,
Soon you’ll be in heavens arm,
Where angels play with you,
Will love your sweetness, and your charm,
Mommy soon we’ll join you too
Sleep my child, please sleep,
You’re breaking mommy’s heart,
Not want to see your mommy weep,
We won’t be long apart
Your suffering tears my soul,
It tears me all apart,
I pray to make you whole,
Give us a brand new start
All our neighbours will be there,
Be in heavens land,
You’ll see them everywhere,
Safe in heavens hand
Cradle close my sweet,
I’ll rock you for a while,
We’ll both together go to sleep?
Just for a little while.
06/02/2008
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Don't remember of white man killing a millon Africans, but do I know what greed, power and political lunacy has done to the continent.
Perhaps it is the legacy of white man that divided the land without taking consideration the etnic divisions and like former Jugoslavjia forced into the pot a lot of incompatibles.
Then, we show them luxury and the end result is now with a dying child every second, every day, every week, all year around.
But we do put a red carpet to honor the arrival of the butchers.
Don't start me going...
Georg
Love, Christine
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.