I see him sitting there, shivering cold
Not knowing what his future will hold.
All he can think of is his need to eat.
In his eyes, I see a flickering flame
Everyday he finds new ways to cope
Despite it all, he still has hope
Still, he lives with this overwhelming shame.
For all that I have, I feel that I could share
And I take his hands and hold them tight
I let him know it will all be alright
With one act of love, I can show I care
His once begging lips will beg no longer
For I will take him away and make him stronger.

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