That is a new poem Written by Aldo Kraas
My father How I love To have That untitled Painting hanging
Ya man I am the Father Of Jamaica You are all my people Ya man
I don’t understand Why so many people Walked out of my life And left me alone I am now living in Isolation
The best in me I am a loving and Caring person Also, I don’t live alone Here on earth
The things that my God Said to me today I will watch over you And please do me a favour Go to bed each night at the same t…
We are lost without a cause Father We had bought some lottery tickets And we also won the lottery We don’t need all the money for
I will never walk alone Because I have my father That walks with me first thing In the morning Before it gets too hot
Quero viver a vida That my father gave To me I will not Waste my life
About me I am somebody special That was made By my father With his holy hands
If you stay now You will make my day Because I want to Belong to you life If you let me
Yesterday I was not a happy men Because I had spent all my money In the second-hand store Today I am broke Yes I learned my lesson
I am going to heaven now That I am dead The angel already came Down from heaven And carried me home
350 days in a year To dream At night 350 days in a year To go out and make friends
Brazil You are my home land Brazil You have no idea How much I miss you
When you call me Nigeria To ease the pain of the Dying and ill people I will be on my way to Nigeria With the airplane