That is a new poem Written by Aldo Kraas
Love, love, love! Is very special And so warm Because it is A feeling
Brazil You are my home land Brazil You have no idea How much I miss you
I want that way That the people Also have respect for me I deserve to be Respected people
When I am feeling down When I need someone to talk to I will turn to you, My prince of peace Come into my heart
It doesn’t matter to me What the rich people thinks About the poor I know that the rich people hate t… Poor
Un soire That I go to bed early Because it is now my Bed time AIso I am glad that
All about my Father He is the one that Made us Many years ago And we are here
My father How I love To have That untitled Painting hanging
I got a feeling That I need To stay in touch With my God By praying a few hours
In the wasteland I see all the city’s garbage store… And the things that are stored the… Old tires, dirty diapers, furnitu… And everything else that I can th…
Yes one day I will be old And during my old days My skin will age gracefully There is nothing that I can do about my skin aging
You are alone In this world Pretending that everything Is fine But what I can’t understand is
Come with me to the Veteran’s cem… So that we can pay our respects to… That died in the world war Fighting for peace
We are lost without a cause Father We had bought some lottery tickets And we also won the lottery We don’t need all the money for
I still want my God To keep me Alive every single day That is all I need From my God