Despair and anger are traits we all share,
For there are people everywhere that don’t
Care, we see them running around and
Milling about they seem to have a purpose
We can’t figure out, crowds of people gathering,
By to watch a trainload of animals in the sky,
HE HE thats funny there goes the Easter Bunny,
Hey look there a woman combing her hair,
I see a boat you may see a man climbing a rope,
There is always something new in the sky when
People pass by, no one ever sees a family of five
Sleeping by the side, they just walk on by with
Their nose’s held high, what can we do to help
These poor souls we can open our hearts and
Open our homes, and bring them in from the cold,
Instead of passing by like clouds in the sky.