Each day, Seconds
You can choose to love you.
On Tuesday, On March 22, 2016
Brussels subway station bomb exploded in
Lost friend Johan.
Blind in the wake of the terrorist attacks have received.
Until the day and night
The same old question and I fight a battle.
Why I still hate it that much, you ask yourself why.
Why why attitude to win sympathy.
Why do we do conflict with one another.
Open this did not ashamed to say.
What I want to say, What else is needed.
How to defeat terrorism.
How can အဓိပ္ပါယ်ရှိအောင်.
To identify how these feelings.
My way is to write a poem.
So in the morning, first thing, I’ll write poetry.
Grief from friends and shared a poem.
This Hein them.
So they told me to file online for.
Before midday allergic poem to share first.
The implications are looking to start a new
In the first six months of social media, individuals will be sent to 80,000 users.
Ilaria send her Italian poem.
She, her mother tongue, and you need to hear this.
Many abuses continue,
All that can be translated into a variety of art
Let’s invite more to ask for my permission.
I thank you to support the message of poetry, and humbly bow.
China night.
No. 9 have been translated.
The next morning an email from Brian.
The poem, he made music.
The morning of the third after attacks
My friend Johan
Confirmation of the blasts were dead.
I became crying
I hear the song,
Crying out
Listening to music, then.
Each new model is very deep healing rates.
Sharing, response, Each supply
I was engaged globally.
To date, I was in tears
Light and love,
I’m thrilled and full.
So, today, eight months has translated into another 57
I’ve traveled everywhere.
I trekked all ကဗျာတွေနဲ့ dream
Normal English, France, Koch
What other words, to create poems reach.
Writing, it’s been doing 37 years
My love of literature, if I stand in the mile.
The word growl from my eye.
ဒီကဗျာက Hein released
Something beautiful.
I feel survival.
Love “and are proud to share with you today.
It stands for love,
Even with a broken spirit,
Even with heavy heart.
It stands for love,
The world is hurt bad.
Just a tiny country.
But the whole world, everywhere, Every day.
It stands for love,
All we need more light,
Death does not exist anymore, There is no power in itself,
No bomb weapons anymore.
It stands for love,
To ensure your kids safety
Your friends to find refuge,
Please open your borders to.
It stands for love,
Even with a broken spirit,
Even with heavy heart.
(Applause)
When faced with love loses touch
Our world peace cousins.
At one point, a poem, An action, A language.
So Saxion University Students
Paying a warm introduction glad.
My poem to share with their mother, bold Generous ones.
(Applause)
(France)
(Vietnam)
(Brazil, Portugal)
(China)
(Hungary)
(Romanian)
(Applause)
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