Our world is a troubled world
Full of hatred, proverty and unhappy people
I wish to heal those scars that shed bright red
Bring richness to charities who open their arms to those in need
Bring the pretty smiles back onto your face
I wish to scrub away the ashes away from your face
Speak my part without hesitation
Celebrity money may never come to my home
My paycheck is helping the world shine again
I'm rich then
Doggies won't howl of pain anymore
Loving families will open their arms wide
Adopted kids will strive like I have
Foster kids I shall bring hope to
I know how it feels, I'm your sister
Moms and babies shall soon be comfort with cozy items
Foreingers I shall speak on their behave like their translator map bringing them closer to their treasure
To clean the world and make it whole once more is my future
My future dream shall soon come true
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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