AUNTY CHARITY NEVER LEAVES HOME.

But she returns home
After so a long journey
Into the street of life
No matter how far one goes
The smoke of the substances one is made of.

Show even if is a mile off
The glistering aroma smells
Even so hard like a rotten fish
Charity begins at home and ends outside
Later returns back home.

Your projection of manners

Displays outside signifies
The charity begatted to you
Making you the mirror of your home
Aunty charity never leaves home.

So in all you do
In all the places you go
The associate you associate with
Will truly tell of the home you came from
That is why you are the image projector.

Of the home where you came from
So in all you do remember
Aunty charity never leaves home
It always points back home
Base on what we project outside there.