I was walking the streets
One evening
And before me
Stood a man
Without a home
He held a cup in his hand
Alone in the freezing cold
So I pulled the change from
My pocket
And gave it to him
The next street over
Stood a man just the same
And it pained me
To walk by him
With no change left
They say you can't
Save everyone
But I promise you
One day
I will
