A HOMELESS BOYS
"They don"t sleep in the doorways - now they"re crawling all night long"
          Jack London "People of Abyss"

A homeless boys do not already sleep at night,
Don"t search for place where they could hide
From cold and endlessly long rain:
They wander in the labirynth of city streets, 
Drink poison from same dirty streams
And slowly die of senceless pain,
While no one else thinks homeless boys have learned to cry,
And sea of their tears won"t run dry,
Until God orders them to pray,
Until Moon"s laughing at delirium of home,
Kept secretly inside of mourn...
Until this world won"t fade away.