Humanity

Wipe the tear from your eyes
And listen well to the hopeful cries
For those who struggle night and day,
Are the humble and the meek
Who don't give up when skies are grey,
But wealth and fortune they do not seek,
Trying to survive the cold and rain
Through the dark of night
Although positive they remain,
Even when burden aims to gain
Fast and furiously,
in the shadows name

He creeps upon them once again,
To take what pride that is earned
But the greedy shadow,
Should have learned,
That the more the hope in ones eyes,
Builds up strength and multiplies.
There you go my little ones,
Wipe the tears from your eyes,
Your strength will take you by the hand
And by surprise.

Then one day you will realise
you are the wonder
That you need to be
To provide your help to the unkind
And those with closed minds,
One day little one
Those you help will return
Your gift in abundance,
And extend their hands
To help others across the lands.