My Homeless Salvation (1-9-2017)
The wind blows swiftly
Through the heart burning
Engraving my eternal soul
Now kills the shivering.
I bear no judgement
My eyes they weep
To see this atrocity
Alive and so weak.
To them I commend
The strength of Gods
To them I overhear
The prayers to Gods.
Alas with one ‘ching
A small smile emerges
I return the favor
With more giving urges.
A spellbound mind grieves
How I ask how?
Could anyone pass by
How I ask how?
I feel their pain
I feel their fear
I feel I burning air
I feel their fear.
I can barely stand
Without feeling the despair
I can barely watch
Without shedding a tear.
I share my humbleness
To them it’s luxury
I share my warmth
To them it’s charity.
Time to break pain
To cure their suffering
The homeless need someone
of compassion and loving.