The world does not care.

It doesn’t have a moment to spare

When years go by,

And you’re about to die

Then they stand and point and stare..

A smile, an ear,a shared cup of tea

Not much more can be asked of them

And yet with disdain,at those beseeching eyes

They look and look at,with their heart in ice

How much more can it bear

And how much more can you?

Of this isolation, of this despair

Isn’t there something that I can do?

They push and they shove

To get somewhere now

And so I push along too

What the world forgot is a little bit of love

Where only a kind word will do..