'' Try not to kill I mean,
Keep that lovely humanity.
Try by all means to break no hearts.
Cry if you want to, laugh when you suppose to.
Listen carefully, birds are singing outside,
Just wakeup and go to sing along with them,
All Jollies you will find there, with no sorrows.
Hungry lions and running Springboks leave them be.
For lovely trees never stop dancing along with the wind.
Look, in their fancy lives, they're cooking Paras,
To create us new abondoned nations.
Too much love to a child, is a huge hatred when one becomes a man.
Good morning, and bye bye son, keep respecting the earth''.


© Buthelezi N.