I lie awake cold and alone,
No place to call my home,
Upon the night, darkness is my light,
Everywhere I roam, to find a place to sleep,
With no shoes upon my feet,
No material things do I keep,
The ground is cold, my stomach is empty,
As I see those who have plenty,
No one cares for me,
For I am homeless you see,
I have had a hard life and it started the day I lost my wife,
I don’t know sorrow or piety,
Just some love and care,
What if I was an angel, sent from God above, to test man of his brotherly love,
You will never know if you never given a true brotherly love.
This poem is given to you as a lesson, whenever passing someone in need. Let get rid of greed and we will entertain the angels unaware ✌🏾
I LOVE YOU BROTHER 🙏🏽