WEAVE COMPASSION

They watch
They beg
They are hungry
They pick rags
They bleed
They work
They cry
They all have, what
Riches don't have

They have dreams
They have kindness
They have playfulness
They have no fear
They have truthful eyes
They have Parents
They all have, what
Riches don't have

They call for unity
They call for satiety
They call for education rights
They call for toys
They call for holiday
They call for colours
They call for love
They all weave compassion
Into the riches eyes!