The Orphan (No More)

The girl is so lost,

So hurt and so broken.

We don't see the cost,

Of the words left unspoken.

 

I would that we all,

Help this girl who is weak,

Stand up when she falls,

On her own two feet.

 

I will work for her future,

With joy in my heart.

And next time you see her,

of a family, she will be a part.

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