Many times my path has crossed with
a man in dire need; I would offer
a helping hand.
Yet it never fails an age old question:
"When a man is down and out
He needs a helping hand.
Why is there always a foot sticking out?"
So in my pride I ask; Son
is this all you need?
My pride grows, shines when I honor
my fellowman, being all I can be.
Knowing one day, someone will
remember my face or maybe even me.
Life goes on day after day
and the world is still in need.
My heart opens to the hungry,
homeless, abused children
because the didn't ask to be.
Born to wars, poverty, sickness,
so I feel good doing
what I can; showing my
unconditional love
to thee.









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