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.