FortunaA Poem by Toto James
As the fortress, la vida mind is foster.
A freight of blessing to a frantic Corazón. Blaze to the inky heart, head to the tales, main to the measly hut; sojourner. Oh! La Fortuna de the niños sin padre Might have been my dejavu, pequeño utter. But! La Bendición viene del Señor,they praised. La Madre bow down to pray. Ella pelea for her hungry children. Ella ase her bebes sleep Tomorrow we are going to the cinema,just to comfort the fragile youngs. Oh! Pequeños close your eyes, Mama will be back soon. Another year, another tears ella llora sola in the kitchen. Worried for the bread tomorrow,yet ella llama a Dios. Ella tiene nothing except but the three youngs. Ella ruega for El Señor but there was no one to help. Esta es una canción para Ella, pequeño sings; heaven's where we bond. You're not alone, good wills be done, Believe! If only you faced yesterday Faith the coming tomorrow. God knew que ella was strong in his habitatición, he blessed. Now ella laid unbroken, ella kneel and dió gracias a Dios , Cause that beautiful smiles belongs to her Free I am, my angels are grown. Years has come and gone; años han pasado y venido, no more tears Where there was no one to help, ella holds on To Dios Ella said my bebes sleep, tomorrow we are going to the Cinema © 2018 Toto JamesAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorToto JamesDimapur, Nagaland, IndiaAboutMy full Name is Toto James Dangshawa . I am a lady from a small state of India. more..Writing
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