Look in their harmless eyes that’s blinking peacefully.

Embrace them with a gentle genuine touch smoothly.

Let your love flow down to their arid thirsty souls,

With your generosity feed them your wise words as of Saul’s.

There is a heart in not hurting these despaired urchins.

Give a hand to these aging and stop the gremlins.

Stretch your arm to the troubled famished vagabonds.

Hold your light up and glow it to their dark faces, see their blonds.