Mariama

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Love is the only one what countLove is the only one what count, unfortunately in addition only what is missing. From everything it gives much to much in this world, Longing, Cries, Wrong and Money. But I didn’t see one yet, But it is something that will never pass. It is so darkly here, between all the wealth, the proverty and greed. We took already much to much, but the light will comes again. You call it love; this pain??? Do you believe that are our true heart??? Love doesn’t know pain, no mourning. Love penetrates through the thickest wall. Love isnt deceitful, not jealous and it doesn’t lie. For Love there is no prohibition. It never ends, also not by death. Love is unvulnerable and the strongest at all. But why we trusted the darkness? It brought hate, war and wrong. It gave us animosity and envy. We must remember the Love, and don’t be sadly and also not wows. We must remain strong and rise over the high mountains. Everything forgotten which one us learned, so that the love fast increases. We cant rest, because it isnt past yet. We must do something, there is still much shouting. I hope it will understand soon, Because so we cant go. The wrong will never end. So carry your love on your hands, on your hands to everything. Please doesn’t lock by your claws. Since to be ready for recent times, It will bring us love