To All Mankind Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The golden thread,
The muse of love to all mankind;
You can now learn to be lovable,
From America to Zimbabwe,
From Bahamas to yamen,
Ovweerworked and underpaid! !
But, when will the golden thread be used?

He has money but he has no child!
Seen around;
She had mone but she has no child!
Seen around;
Sometimes i don't have to cry! ! Because,
You are overworked in your land and, underpaid;
With fingers weary and worn.

Where are the golden fingers? !
Time and money,
Time and memory,
From Mongolia to Nigeria;
Where are the golden threads of life?
From Japan to Quata,
From Ghana to Russia,
Like all the marked graves of the world.

Let us thank our mothers who took care of us in growing up!
From England to Venezuela,
From France to Uganda,
Let us than our fathers whose sperms gave birth to us;
Even though, many did not see to our growing up.

From Hungary to Somalia,
From Togo to Sweden,
From Portugal to Congo,
With the muse of the golden thread in mind;
From Iran to Romania,
With the memories of rosy children;
But, we need the golden thread,
For a better living.