Getting out of jail was part of his list
but not having a caring family around him didn't exist.
So while sleeping in his box at the park
dreaming about this mission that he should embark.
But the B.O. of his tattered clothing is stronger than might
which i think is stinking the whole place all night.
It's starts affecting everyone and no one wants to help him
which makes his chances at life-changing decisions very dim.
So brightening his life is my sole goal on this earth
while my support and love will be in him forever burnt.
But what i find out is that helping homeless people is a test
from the one above to see if we are worthy of that heavenly rest.
In my opinion its a wonderful trail
which im certain that most of us have failed.