The broken egg

The sky was overcast. The children were putting away their school supplies while Mother Sula tidied the room. When she opened the window of the room, she saw those black clouds and said: 9

You came before your time

You're black, I know what you carry with you

Carrying the whiteness that spreads peace

You came before your time

Children will be happy to visit you

They play and skate on your whites

They make a shape of their father holding an egg

The egg may break one day if its key is lost

 Kibal winter came

I have waited a long time hoping the money will come back

Your heart is full of regret

You helped someone who asked for help

He asked for help and you gave him all your money and keys

Betrayal and theft are their clothes

Enjoy your money

 We are in cold, misery and suffering

Forgive me for that crying

When you said you didn't know how to hold your key

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