A striking difference

A striking difference
The caress was in giving the golden touch
Among the children playing in the sand
I heard a moan from your mouth
In the infinite plane
Your heart is full of love

Mother, you are kind
You and all of us are one mother
Placed in your hands from birth
Dead shop and you took the rope
Endless great love
You are ours

Growth that depends on you
What are their duties?
A row of trees is cut down
The river overflowed
Having a mind that does not go astray
Weapons were mass produced
Cruel products were poured out on every hand

Mom hugs you
Man built
Why was insulted?
I feel lost

The pain is great
So is the heart
I am crying and mourning
Cruel Manu looks on

Always from the bottom of my heart
May those cruel hearts be healed
bless you mom

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