ORPHANAGE
Lost inside within a place full of lives,
How many care that they are there?
Not a pretty sight by day or by night,
A smile fades as not a family rescues you this day.
The halls hold eyes that have wishes deep inside,
Bring us home, we need a father and mother of our own.
An orphanage is not a home, nor a place we should roam,
Take us from here, we pray that you may love us and hear.
Keith Garrett