The life of a "Migani" child

Amakanee

Welcome to my writing life. I am pleased to welcome or amakanee in my language first because you want to be present in this simple sheet. In this piece I wanted to explain my real life in the stories are interesting and not interesting. Statute that created does not make you to be in follow but a material that you have to provide constructive input of this Gazette.

In this Statute wish that I present the stories and words that take you to reflect on real life. Good friends that I am not a teacher, I am also not a scientist, I do street children.

I make a message for mother:

I’m leaving now to slaughter opponents; To fight in battle. I’m leaving, Mom, listen to me go; Pray for me to succeed. My wings have grown, I want to fly. Snatch victory wherever they are. I’ll go, Mom, do not cry; Let I seek my own way. I want to see, touch, and hearing; Although there is no danger, no fear. I will smile and wiped tears; Let me express my thoughts. I went looking for my world, the ideals I; Carve my place, I stitch fabric; Remember, as I navigate the river I; I love you, along the path.

Hopefully this Statute to be the best for me not for you who are present in this sheet. Thank you for your visit in a simple sheet that you have read. There is only one word in our friendship amakanee

 

Amakaniee