Poem about Homeless

I am a young girl which is happy of life,
laugh liking and passionate about books.
One day I wait for the train,
before it has arrived I saw a man who is siting on a bench.
He had on several clothes,
he didn't say nothing only kept silent.
When I saw him that day I feel sorry for him.
When the train has come I get in but he still had sad face.
It's unfair that not everybody can be happy,
have friends, family,
feel good and safe and in warm house eat meal.