The Young Server Of Piaui

One
Server
Who sells food
And cooks so good
Street food for people
From fishpond  and raised farm 
One child with only one arm
Stands and serves for people with smile
Smiling and telling stories of life
Life of all under any form
Speaks softly under a storm
Rain or shine the chap walks
Walks and talks for folks
All who hunger
For one word
Guess what?
PEACE
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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