Babies sleep in their sweat

On the hard ground

Flies determined to torment them further

 

Hungry stomachs and empty hopes

I can stand it no longer

 

My heart breaks as this injustice exists

I wonder how the little girl can smile and play

All I want to do is run away

 

I want to feel as though I’m doing some good

But I know I’ll never see them into homes

 

I worry about air-conditioning at home

When they worry about being chased out of the only place they knew of to sleep

 

God, I know your heart breaks too

So please give me the strength to keep going