Homeless Poem by Kristie DeDecker

All the cars flying by the streets so loud, and the sky so high
the silence of your inter self as you watch the world go round
with nothing to call home but the cloths in your hand.
The silence.....The silence,
your heart races fast, as you wonder what to do,
Looking at your kids 'wondering... How do I feed and shelter you? '
The Motel is so nasty that your scared to bathe, resting is hard because you have so many days;
The thought....
the scare....
Prayer... God is there.... reach out.... hes the answer..... we all have situations and circumstances that lead us to
on another, However, I highly suggest Never Judge another, The world is scary, when you have not a dime;
People that you thought were your friends 'aren't '
some people that you haven't even met,
have such a big heart that they will hand you a $50 and you would think it was 500 and you thank god for that.
Some Family will turn you away, while some will dig and try to help.
Life is odd however it might be, the way the future leads, are what God wants you to see;
I feel in my heart there's a reason for it all, one day I will be told By the ' Master of it all '.