A Home with No Father

Nobody appreciates what's already given

Nobody will change knowing that they will always be forgiven

And when consequences appear

All we can do is wait

with fingers crossed

Till they disappear

We all have a common mother

She won't always be there

It's a home with no father

We need to take care

We all love what surrounds us

We sit and admire

But at the same time

We are feeding fuel to a fire

The time will come

where we will consider it a miracle, to just hold a flower

The simplest of things, will become the hardest

In a few years, tears will be our only harvest

We are hanging by a piece of string

It’s dangerously thin

It’s getting thinner and thinner

But still

Nobody appreciates what's already given

Nobody will change knowing that they will always be forgiven.

Credits:

• drawing by pigwire