Makeda

Makeda
Always remember
That you are a child of 
God
And it was God that made
You
With his holy hands
Many years ago
Also God have made some
Black children
And  some white children
Also
Makeda
The  white children are
Your siblings also
Makeda
God want you also to
Have some respect for you
Siblings
And we hope that you all
Will have
Some respect for all you
Siblings
Makeda
Can you please just try
To love your siblings
Because they wanted to be
Loved by you
Makeda
I hope you remember that
You are
The oldest child of God
Yes you are going to die
Before you siblings
You must be strong
Because you won't
Live forever
Makeda
It is God that made life
Like that
AIso you are living a
Good life
That God gave you
Also God gave you
Plenty of  freedom
In you life
Makeda
Please live you life to the
Fullest
Before you die
Makeda
I Know you feel very
Scared about dying
Makeda
You will be resting when you
Die in heaven
Makeda
You siblings will come to
You funeral
To say goodbye to you
I know it will be a sad day
For your siblings to
Loose you
But we know that in heaven
You will be resting in peace
And also sleeping in you
Brass bed
That is in you bedroom
In heaven
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