My Heart Is With The Abandoned Poem by Preston Mwiinga

Some people feel humbled when they rub shoulders honorable people like ministers, political figures, clergy
But
feel dishonored to rub shoulders with the condemned like prisoners and others.
On your way up my comrade, remember that the poor in society play a
Vital part in you ascending to your success
My feel, our feel as poets
Every person is honorable despite their status,
we shall rub shoulders with everyone despite their status in the society.
We will sit and dine together with street kids,
we shall shall visit the prisoners and encourage them to be good,
we shall give some sweet melodies to the blind because most of them are gifted with that,
we shall have person to person interactions with prostitutes, and help them to change.
We will help each other with a lot of people, we all have a need in one way or the other