Must It Be Love Or Compassion
How many people had no food?
How many plates took to stood?
Looking this people out of their mood,
Thinking for the time because of adulthood.
Yeah, they might be thirsty,
Having stomach which is empty,
Can you wrote it in your diary?
To gave them little charity.
As we open the gate for them to share,
Little things that's big to bare,
How much love beyond compare?
Will this people return cause they care.
ROMINA T. SAGUSAY
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