“Mama, build me another world.
A world with all my friends.
A world where people have a whole face.
A world where my grandma stuffs me with apple pie again and takes me in her arms when I have a stomach ache.
A world where I can play on the playground again.
A world where I can celebrate my birthday again, go to sports or music school.
A world where people look forward to each other again and are not afraid of each other.
A world in which I can be a normal child again." .......Author unknown.