Well, this is not so charming system.
Maybe any question I answer by poem.
How about that?
I don't like just reading, reading, reading--
just one way traffic.
So, please, any question I answer by my poem.
How can you [? tell ?] anger and sadness inside yourself?
I almost have no anger, no sadness.
But I can find somewhere in my poem.
Oh, yeah, here.
OK.
"Believe me children, God made sky for airplanes,
coral reef for tourism, farm for agrichemicals, river for damns,
forests for golf courses, mountains for ski resort,
wild animals for zoos, track and car
for traffic tragedy's, nuclear power plant for ghost dance.
Don't worry, children, the spring never dries you out.
Look at the evening.
Grow some sunflowers in the garden,
red dragonflies in the air.
A small child starts singing, let's eat stars.
Let's eat stars."
This is my answer.