I’m Thinking Of Others Poem

I’m getting ready to settle down, my cocoa in my hand

I take a look at fire, grateful for warmth around

I’m sitting on a comfy chair, staring at my cat

Inside I’m feeling grateful, I have a lot of that

I know my bed is waiting, a pillow, a pair two

I’m thinking about the others, in cold, hands of Blue

I’m hoping that they’re not alone, their sleeping bag their friend

I hope they’re in a shelter, protected from the rain

I’m thinking about, they’re someone’s child, they also have a name

The streets are where reside each night, I wish them bed the same

I’m hoping that the rain don’t fall, a freeze will not appear

I’m hoping they have had a meal, a smile, a happy cheer 

I can’t believe it’s happening, thousands on the streets

A doorway is their only home, no little luxuries
No conversations passed each day, feeling all alone
I pray each night, they’ll be alright, soon they’ll have a home

Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm