The Little Boy
I see a little boy sitting all alone.
He has no family, he has no home.
All this boy wants to do is hug his parents,
but all he has left is their pictures found in the basement.
Everyday the little boy dreams about his mom's cooking and playing catch with his dad.
The thought of never seeing them again makes him so sad.
The little boy lays in bed at night,
he thinks about seeing his parents faces in the firelight.
The memory comes back into his head over and over again,
when he was at the cemetery and he said goodbye to them.
The little boy misses them so much.
All he wants to do is feel his touch.
All families alike, go through struggles each day,
facing their problems each in their own way.
Just because you are one of the fortunate few, that was born into a well-off home,
doesn't mean that there is nothing you can do.
G. Clemente
L. Lescovich
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