War, hatred,
dead, destruction.
That's the world.
passing quickly,
people who come and go,
noise from talking.
This is the street.
A blind man asks step
an old man who lives alone,
a hungry child.
That is life.
No! My life is ...
Expect daily greeting,
your smile.
Receive small detail,
your affection.
The love you offer me in things.
This is my life.
Come, let me share with you,
vivamoslo together
and do love our life.
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