Thursday 12 January 2012

When you’re in Brighton having fun,

When you’re in Brighton having fun,
Down on the beach, under the sun.
Breaking the law with a barbecue,
Think of the homeless and what they do.

Cueing up for a soup run,
Because they are hungry which isn’t fun?
With problems galore and much, much more,
Without a key to open that door.

So they sleep out through rain, hail and snow,
Hoping for someone to help them you know.
Like a miracle from God above,
Because they’ve lost the life they love.

By Dr Geebers

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