Family tree..

When someone says you cant't do it,
Trust me you can.
But a kid cannot handle it.
Only realizing they lied when he is a man.

You can do all you just need to try,
do more good before you die.
Show more love to your brother man than an animal,
it could reduce the number of people that are suicidal.

Pray for the dead to rest in peace,
so in turn they will pray for you.
Pour a drink for the decease,
So that someday someone can pour a drink for you.

Build and holdon to family,
because that is your family tree.
Fighting , hating and not loving them is silly,
Because they are the ones that made thee..
And the ones that will always remember and love thee!

Know that life is a gift,
appreciate and live it.
Because it could just be taken away.
And that would end our chat today.

Put no image or thing before God,
No element or thing to represent Him
Then you will understand that God is love,
You and everyone on earth is here to represent HIM!
Itam...

You were once my brother.

I remember those days as they used to be,
when i remember my dreams are sweet.
Innocent we where in our dealings,
Yes i remember even when we used to play hide and seek.
Remember police and thief, Tanda for river,
 basket ball, snooker and things..
Young and wild careless and free,
Now am feeling like a lost bee.
Remember cuz how happy we where as a family,
oh those memories where precious.
Till religion came and divided us,
made us instead loyal to our different church,
And different mosque...
listening to their lies and the pastors touch.
Now apart we are and we claim we worship LOVE!
Memories I cannot stand still,
remember when it was all peaceful and sweet.
Yes you where once my brother,
Now we don't even bother.
sometimes i wish we could try.
Oh how we are in pieces.
Now we all on the run from standing strong,
Together we could have ruled the world,
Changed our clay into concrete slabs.
Now we only have broken hearths.
Yes we could have made it good,
we would have been swimming good.
Oh well all that's in the past,
we had the power to change the mood,
yes we could have made it last.
Maybe we still could.
It starts by respect me I respect you.
Shake my hand and we make it true.
Understanding and trust will then come into play,
slowly and surely all animosity will fade away.
So now lets get on our knees and pray,
That day shall come to stay someday.
Amen.
Itam...