I was a child, living in this world of poverty
A world, where my innocence was taken
A world, full of misery and hungry
What is my future? What is meant for me?
...
The night was calm, but my mind was busy
Thinking of you, the only way I can do
Remembering the past, the times we've been through
Happy moments we've shared, memories I'd treasured too
...
Thank you for the love, for the life that you gave
For the sacrifice, for the care, that parent could ever give
Thank you for the support, for being fan on my did
You my loving parents, are better and splendid
...
Poor Child
I was a child, living in this world of poverty
A world, where my innocence was taken
A world, full of misery and hungry
What is my future? What is meant for me?
Where are my rights, where am I supposed to be?
Do you hear my voice, do you see my soul?
Can't you see me fighting? Struggling for a life that I don't know
Can you extend your arms, hug me for a while
I needed that now, before closing my eyes and die