they move their tired bodies
as they continually struggle to breathe
for their world is full of hurt and pain
that makes them want to leave
our world ignores their problems
and continually misunderstands
that these are living people
that move throughout our lands
and now i sit here quietly
i think about all of this
i realise there are many problems
that this world lets go amiss
for in 'OUR' world as we see it
we are caught up in our own
to realise there are people
that go WITHOUT a HOME! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem