I guess I Own my life to the children.
Children of all ages, from 4years I suppose
If not, how can, it has been a long time going.
If I see a child crying
I will stop and asked, what happen? The joy in their face after that keeps me going
The laughter, their joy their smile takes me back to when I was a little child
When my grandma use to make me happy
She always looks at me in the eye and that is all done
Four children came running to me, aunty Nicky Sadie is on the floor crying
What happened today, some kids where laughing at me she said!
I bent down to wipe her tears. Please stop I said to her
Tell me what makes you happy. Lollypop I as suppose
He that is the magic, magic that has no bearing, it works, it is real can wait to try it on other kids
What makes my life happy?
The joy that all children will one day, find their own perfect place
A joy beneath the river
It is real I cannot imagine
I once let a girl loose from her madam
She has spent years washing clothes for the family
I guess my action set the young girl free from slavery
But it cost me a relationship I suppose
Who care about relationship I asked
I will continued to be happy because of my bravery
If you see a child sad, could you please find out why?
There is reason for them to be happy
Happiness is for all the children
Sadness should be for those who mislead them
Whenever I see myself cladding the children
I know there is something between me and those children
I love how little lollypop can do the magic
Simple words, act of dedication, please never set off because they
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