Wherever you may run, wherever you may roam,You will always remember the days, you had no home.As you stand and see all that belongs to you,You’ll never forget that one moment in time so true,When all hope was lost, and you were trapped in hellA broken man on the floor – nothing to sellYou were cuffed to a life where you didn’t belongYou heard a voice whispering, “Hold on, be strong”You became a shadow for others to see,Your loneliness was crying in misery.Distance wonders, thoughts that burn,Heart that hallows and sanity turns.When you stand and see all that belongs to youYou will never forget that one moment so true.A fruit that tasted, oh so sweetWhen you were kneeling in the streetHungry and ashamed with each bite you took,Oh... but with that sweet fruit, your taste bud shook.Your days were dark, you were filled with fearYour future seemed so far with the emptiness so near.As you stand and see all that is yours, you stand so very proud,You will never forget that sweet fruit, under that dark, dark cloud
A careless whisper
Entered my dream,
Warning me, to do the right thing
Being me, as stubborn as I am
Ignored the whisper
And stayed with you
Now I am left with a broken heart
And a mind so blank
Just wishing......
Wishing...
I had listened to the whispered dream.
Girls and boys come out to play
Finding things to do in a day.
Boys with always a smile on their face
Girls ruin their silk and lace
Playing around with their little ball,
Crying echoes when they fall.
When it comes to sleep at night
The girls and boys are tucked in tight
No more worries ‘til the next day
Please be good we hope and pray.