this poem for crying children being spilled on the earth .. for all their grief .. also for all the complexities and contradictions that become adversarial ..
look at me..
I was playing the harp under the moonlight and millions of stars ..
I'll I played guitar as well ..
Let's Sing .. Let's Hum ..and dance with a creature in the world ..
your smile makes me happy ..
I do not worry about that myself. I will not feel alone.
because the stars and the moon ..
and this a million of rustle of bamboo
smile always .. brightly colored the world with your happiness..
do not fight .. otherwise .. keeps your smile ..
keeps your smile for all of children around the world ..
by : yner
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