Children of street

By looking this world I see A world filled of conflict, injustice and inegality A world where everything crack and move A world where in a corner, the child belong to the street A world where the hatred emerges A world without love or compassion How can children belong to the street? Don't they have family? It is difficult to understand But it is true Street is their only home These innocent and fragile creatures Their futtures are uncertain But they have life as only richess What do they do to deserve that situation LIfe is so strange some people are happy and other people unhappy The common thing we all still unsatisfied