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Back to my type of business.
Songs of compassion in face of the Children .( Poetry Piece. A ' New Song', to GOD
Who answers Me.

To the Children:
worry not my Dears,
Don't chase a rainbow to find the proof that it's a rainbow.
Seeing in this defense is for sure it is a rainbow...is it all about colors that bless& please,
Does it stand to recreate exact or with change?
Test the waters, as it's been said
' GOD'S gonna trouble the Waters, then does the rainbow smile, simply because that very water that we wade in please? GOD, are You not pleased, after the rain such a humongous Rainbow have been seen.
Thus the Children all smile again for the pain that is their own united with the heart of troubled peers.
The Student Body working at home with the infants and toddlers as friends.
Do you know you Magesty or is that to much to dream.
Maybe some Angel out there must know our minds 'dare', however can we please forget the memories to much to bare, GOD help us all please, You who answers to Your name, we call on You, the moment the Rainbow appeared.
Let us one in all together sing a New Song to Thee, as we speak is it manifesting in me?
Will time tell who I am to each and every Child, an Angel out there somewhere, have answered, and answers yet and still.
Exstatic surpassing all notes of happiness.
Balm is what I'm getting from You GOD, my life filled with Your kiss.
A Love, Devine, just simple 'Happiness!!!.