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Every child was born to be great Watch and pray and wait Love and give it time to grow There are many things to know. If a child is going to be great He needs an even ground to sit Give enough time to watch and learn Time to learn to be a proper human. Nobody knows if a child will be great Just give it a chance to make it Stop the wars and corruption Immunize them and give basic education. Baby Barack was born to be great But nobody knew until he made it So there's greatness in every child Encourage their imaginations to run wild. Presiden Ellen Sirleaf Johnson was born to be great Not until Havard, politics and the prison pit Not until she was elected Africa's first female President, Did we all know that she was a Godsent? Every child was born to be great Maybe I too was born to be great Maybe one day I will become a great poet Nobody knows until the day I become a laureate.
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Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 4:30 PM UTC
Born to be Great!
Every child was born to be great Watch and pray and wait Love and give it time to grow There are many things to know. If a child is going to be great He needs an even ground to sit Give enough time to watch and learn Time to learn to be a proper human. Nobody knows if a child will be great Just give it a chance to make it Stop the wars and corruption Immunize them and give basic education. Baby Barack was born to be great But nobody knew until he made it So there's greatness in every child Encourage their imaginations to run wild. Presiden Ellen Sirleaf Johnson was born to be great Not until Havard, politics and the prison pit Not until she was elected Africa's first female President, Did we all know that she was a Godsent? Every child was born to be great Maybe I too was born to be great Maybe one day I will become a great poet Nobody knows until the day I become a laureate.
Every child is special ..which one?
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Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 4:30 PM UTC
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