
Flew to the Greek Islands
The highet point of Athens
Watered the soul with old myths
Came back to Giza pyramids
Had a rest on the top of Kilimandjaro
Wore a parfume of Christian Dior
In a charming Valse dance
Still performing there In the desert
Amused the rocks and the sands
With beautiful white feathers
Showing the art of patience
The lake was my royal kingdom
One day ,i heard TChaikovsky’s masterpiece :’swan Lake’
The melody bewitched my soul
I converted to a ballet dancer
Sometimes talking is your lonely way of defence
Raising a voice is a way to attack
When they devide into many cells
And threaten your immune system
Talk and express your opinion
Enroll in the local chorus
Don’t be ashamed of your bad voice
Not all those who sing have beautiful voices
They were courageous to disturb us
With their so bad vocal sounds
Why not singing you a song
My chirping today is for you
To give a meaning to life
Blessed are our souls my friend
What if we exchange roles
You become a chirping bird
My nest is for you baby bird
And me…In your mother’s lap
You can hear their laughter
Water as pure as their souls
Afar from electronic games
Which educate kids To be violent
Forget about those harmful games