Thursday, December 16, 2010

Catholic Patron Saint Of Lymphoma

BELOW. NIGHTINGALE


Today is the day of delivery in Andalusia and a December 16, we visited Gonzalo Moure, that after a year it has become our friend, sharing emails, stories and a draft TOUCH THE SKY Saharawi children with reading environment. We formed a club called Heart of the Desert and there, began the adventure of taking to the sky our feelings, our friendship, from Malaga to Smara. He, with other voluntary Bubisher, Sahara took our cards, a piece of our hearts, for a friend and has been Sahrawi emotionally charged, magic and the most beautiful, the illusion of sharing dreams, joy and friendship.
With these words, the Sahrawi children, give us this poem, enjoy it!
Dad, sun, estrllas, snow, mom, desert, rain, flowers, live, justice, candy, get, go, sky, air, tree, hope, freedom, HEART ....
This last word Fatimetsu chose the girl who inspired him to write "Sweet Words", touching his chest. Do you know what it means to him that Fatima is part of this poem? Not only that: it has offered voluntary Bubisher, for that can contribute, took care of the little ones, ordering books and cleaning dust fills everything, whatever ...
And then threw themselves to the list of words, and this is poetry that emerged from all:
" When dad goes
the sun and stars
are filled with snow, Mom.
In the desert, no rain no flowers. I can not live

Without justice receive.

My life without it is a sky without candy
a tree in the air.
The illusion of freedom
fills my heart. "

Precious, right? Abracadabra
our hearts open!

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