It May Not Be Much

He is sad. She is mad. They are poor.

She is lonely. They are hungry. He is sick.

I walk around observing humans in this world.

It's not hard to notice that everyone experiences grief or pain. I wish there was something I could do.

Come inside its starting to rain. My home isn't much, but I'm talking to you. It may not be much but let me explain, believe it or not I have felt this too.

Take some money, take some clothes, it may not be much but I have nothing to gain.

 

I used to be so selfish so let me help you.

I want to be good.

I want to be new.