From the city and take this challenge.
Go to mountains and teach little children.
Ignorance creeps in my heart.
Those children have stories to cry.
Doesn’t even know 1, 2 and 3.
Seeing them doing works under the tree,
My heart cries out loud like a stereo.
Have nothing to invest for education.
Wish I am the Genie from the bottle.
Transform their lives to a fancy one.
Still I’m happy enough to see my worth.
Could still teach them what is right and wrong.
May be simple for a rich someone…
It means a lot from the mountains.
