Even if typhoons have flooded my yard, destoyed my property, have devastated my crops, eroded my land, and buried my home with landslide, I could still smile. At least I am still alive to continue with my dreams.
Yes, there is still hope after the tempest! There is still another day to come after the night which brought us this nightmare. There will still be a tommorrow, a new day which bring us back the sun and the sky to look upon.
So stop now from crying dear little child, don,t worry you can still have a new home, a food to eat, and a backyard to play.
Oh, come and sing with me little child, let’s smile and listen to the music that brings hope into our lives. Keep that fire of strenght lights on your spirit!
Go go go my little child!
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