La Vie Des Pauvres Poeme

The Life Ofthe Poor It Is The Sixth Book Of Poems Each Of Us Will Have The Opportunity To Provide To All Those Of You Who Do Not Know The Suffering Of Others I Think Of You Today. I Do Not Want You To Be In This Situation. The Others Who Are Anba Tents Are Not Good For Human Beings To Live In This Circumstance . . . We Are Not Inhuman To Live But Life Push Us One Way Or Another To Learn The Right Way. I Ask Nothing Of Anyone But Iwant That We Are United To Each Other By Low. Give If You Have The Courage To Bear Brothers And Sisters Suffering In One Way Or Other By Painful Disasters Such As: War Cyclone Earthquake Sick People To Those Who Suffer Without Help Give The Hands Them Today Tomorrow And Future Years. We Are All The Same. The Life Of The Poor This Is My Six Book Of Poetry. Iwant To Separate You My Friends Worldwide.