Vous avez cherché: soil texture, and structure (Tagalog - Anglais)

creams vary in texture and taste
creams vary in texture and taste

what are the terms and structure of paragraphs
ano ano ang tuntunin at kayarian ng talata

i am the son daugther of the soil rich in texture and content full of potential for better tomorrow teach me discipline teach me hardwork teach me to think like the star within me
i am the son daugther of the soil rich in textureand content full of potential for better tomorrow teach me discipline teach character teach me hardwork teach me to think like the star within me

ako ay isang african na bata tula i am an african child by eku mcgred i am an african childborn with a skin the colour of chocolatebright, brilliant and articulate strong and bold; i’m gifted talented enough to be the besti am an african childoften the target of pitymy future is not confined to charitygive me the gift of a lifetime;give me a dream, a door of opportunity;i will thrivei am an african childdo not hide my faultshow me my wrongi am like any other;teach me to dreamand i will becomei am an african childi am the son, daughter of the soilrich in texture and contentfull of potential for a better tomorrowteach me discipline, teach me character, teach me hard workteach me to think like the star within mei am an african childi can be extra-ordinarycall me william kamkwamba the inventor;give me a library with booksgive me a scrap yard and discarded electronicsgive me a broken bicycle;plus the freedom to be meand i will build you a wind milli am an african childwe are the new generationnot afraid to be usuniquely gifted, black and talentedshining like the stars we arewe are the children of africamaking the best of usyes! i am an african childvv
i am an african child by eku mcgred i am an african childborn with a skin the colour of chocolatebright, brilliant and articulate strong and bold; i’m gifted talented enough to be the besti am an african childoften the target of pitymy future is not confined to charitygive me the gift of a lifetime;give me a dream, a door of opportunity;i will thrivei am an african childdo not hide my faultshow me my wrongi am like any other;teach me to dreamand i will becomei am an african childi am the son, daughter of the soilrich in texture and contentfull of potential for a better tomorrowteach me discipline, teach me character, teach me hard workteach me to think like the star within mei am an african childi can be extra-ordinarycall me william kamkwamba the inventor;give me a library with booksgive me a scrap yard and discarded electronicsgive me a broken bicycle;plus the freedom to be meand i will build you a wind milli am an african childwe are the new generationnot afraid to be usuniquely gifted, black and talentedshining like the stars we arewe are the children of africamaking the best of usyes! i am an african child