poverty

Those hungry eyes looking up at the sky praying to God that they don't die that a miracle will happen that will let them survive poor children scared for their life starving and cold with nowhere to hide unable to develop like the others do wondering what life would be like if they could live like you a warm home a safe place food to eat and water to drink pray to the Lord hope he can help the tears they cry through the night living through the days slowly losing hope that they will be happy and safe in a home if only they knew they weren't alone and their cries for help don't get left unanswered that soon their lives could change for good and they could no longer be misunderstood if people could help them and get them off the streets give some change so they are able to eat at the end of the day they are human too and don't deserve the torture people put them through...