To Their Fellow Man

You can see their breath upon the air As people bustle by without a care The homeless don’t even get a single glance No care for thier circumstance your small change it means alot to you the cost of a bottle of pop to a person on the street it will mean they will be able to eat A simple greeting does not cost some peoples souls need a good defrost A roof above my head to sleep A bed where i can fall asleep and some food upon my plate to eat and a friend who will not browbeat A friendly face a little smile and people who don’t judge my lifestyle Being homeless is not a crime yet people judge you all the time my place of birth, the way I speak does not make me some sort of freak a helping hand and being kind should define all mankind designer suits don’t define a man but the kindness shown in their lifespan To their fellow man