She cries day and night
like a nonstop fright
she has hope for education to make her future bright
but who will pay her fees to make her wish right.
Only impossible wishes that brings smile on her face "had it been leafs were money i would plunk some to pay for my education" she says this in her imagination world on her beautiful bed
only to work up and realise that the bed is a rock were she slips under a bridge.
The shadow of death is around her
for she can be forced to be in the bar
she blem Aids for the death of her dad and maa.
Help that hopeless child
who is cryng loud,crying to be protected and to be heard ,is her cry going to be heard when she is dead?.
