My eyes are wet,

and my nose is cold.

But I have nowhere,

nowhere to go.

My fingers are numb,

and my feet are sore.

But no one,

no one will open a door.

My stomach aches,

and my knees hurt.

But I have no place to sleep,

no place to sleep but the dirt.

All I know is pain,

all I know is suffering.

But all I want is a home.