Africa

I know a place where the people's skin is the same color

as the dirt They dig in.

With their hands. Bending at the waist.

Every day, All Day.

And the Children in rags & bare.

They are Happy.

And when they sign, in perfect harmony.

It is beautiful.

Every life is responsible for itself.From the smallest child, who knows how to dig with its hands.

To the eldest woman.

Bending all day.