Come, child, please hear my song:
here the weak shan't fear the strong
but they will gather under their wing
and they won't ever again fear a thing.
Today I watch over your back
I will fend off any possible attack
But for tomorrow I dream of peace
even we guardians will be at ease...
To be excellent is to nurture life with joy
so abandon hate and embrace love, my boy.
Giacomo Ghigo
2023-06-06 21:38:40 +0000 UTCTheTubich
2023-06-06 05:16:22 +0000 UTC