Homeless Child
I can see the shame
in her little brown eyes
As she watches others pass
Oblivious in their lives
A gentle night breeze
Brushes her silken hair
She looks like an angel
Illumined in the glare
She hugs herself for warmth
Under Red, White, and Blue
Holding tight to a single toy
Her one friend, loyal, true
She sits in somber silence
As Americans pass her by
Too busy in their circumstance
To heed her silent cry
Gluttons at their tables
They pass without a clue
That yonder sits a little child
That might be hungry, too
Have we become so calloused?
Are we so dull to pain?
That we can pass a child in need,
And not hang our head in shame?
Have we so easily forgotten
The Lord's Parabled Decree...
"Whatsoever ye do to the least
of these, ye do also to me?"
Have we become so heartless,
So selfish in our lives...
That we're no longer moved
By a homeless child's eyes?
/~~~/
I can see the happy flush...
Her brown eyes show no fear...
As I gather her into my arms,
My brown eyes fill with tears...
Marcus Lewis
6/29/2009
Written in response to UPA Picture Challenge:
Homeless Child
in her little brown eyes
As she watches others pass
Oblivious in their lives
A gentle night breeze
Brushes her silken hair
She looks like an angel
Illumined in the glare
She hugs herself for warmth
Under Red, White, and Blue
Holding tight to a single toy
Her one friend, loyal, true
She sits in somber silence
As Americans pass her by
Too busy in their circumstance
To heed her silent cry
Gluttons at their tables
They pass without a clue
That yonder sits a little child
That might be hungry, too
Have we become so calloused?
Are we so dull to pain?
That we can pass a child in need,
And not hang our head in shame?
Have we so easily forgotten
The Lord's Parabled Decree...
"Whatsoever ye do to the least
of these, ye do also to me?"
Have we become so heartless,
So selfish in our lives...
That we're no longer moved
By a homeless child's eyes?
/~~~/
I can see the happy flush...
Her brown eyes show no fear...
As I gather her into my arms,
My brown eyes fill with tears...
Marcus Lewis
6/29/2009
Written in response to UPA Picture Challenge:
Homeless Child
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