Omar Bouqfaa Idrissi
In my country 'Morocco', I go and my friends Into the parts of my city "FEZ". We find people, they were not in this world, They do not have a home, Only home-like hole built by a stone cold, Very cold and yet hole, Their child is disabled, and Father of the family goes every dawn And he come in a dark night, In order to collect firewood To feel a little warmth, And also it brings a little eating, So that they can live for the day after, Life is full of pain, Our lives is very good compared to them, We just want to provide them with life like others And simple work to the father. This is a simple example of many families. Only contributions from you, Help families...