she sat on the bench feeding d birds just throwin crumbs not sayin a word
i sat down wid my beads n braids
proclaiming wat a mess her generations had make
i spoke of poverty & the war in nan
wat is d use of going on???????????
she replied softly
all my life i hav wrkd 4 change
tday i gav u my dream
u can mak a diffrnc wid the small thngs u do
d future is entirly left 2 u
if things go wrong & u feel down
open ur eyes and luk arnd
dnt luk 4 som1 2 blame
search 4 an inspiration 2 rise again
d changs u make may nt always b seen
bt perhaps u can giv a child d chance 2 dream
so gt 2 work and may b fined
a small solution 2 hlp d human kind
all my life i hv wrkd 4 chnge
today i will pass my dream 2 u............................
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