When I See A Homeless Man On The
I feel like I want to cry, I want them to keep dry.
I see them and give them food; it puts me in a good mood.
I am lucky to have a house; some people live with a mouse.
My home is a place where I have fun; some people don’t have a son.
Some people’s homes are small, and some people live in a mall
When I see a homeless man smile, I hope they will do that for a will
It’s amazing how poor people are still alive, some people are even five.