Orphans
Lots of people like me in a room
Trying to smile with my full
I always think what I did wrong
So Almighty is punishing me here
I have food to eat, and a place to live
Also have some people that cares but,
When I am feeling down and sad
No one is there to give me a warm hug
I sit down near the window
And see the people walking by
Some one has someone to hold
Some one has someone to love
But, I do not have any one to love
Nor I have anyone to hold onto
So, I always feel cold cause
There is no warmth inside this room
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