الجمعة، 15 أبريل 2011

poem in regard to change square

Finley a  homeless got a home
……..
In his eyes I saw a little hope ..
"all of these people come to live with me "
He said whispering
" to be with me in my lonely scary nights "
They all trying to protect themselves from the rain
 like what I use to do..
They also stay Conscious from unknown …
Like I use to be …
And finally I don't have to wait for the Traffic signal to be red …
I love change square coz finally people gave me time to sell  them things ..
Finally I got home and it's save enough .
this home is called change square.
Am so happy to find people staying nights with me but…
change square taught me to dream big ..
I only dream of a home had a roof not made of fabric .. and it's not a sky ..

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