In the heart of Africa, a child's tears flow, Amidst the shadows, where despair does grow. Woes of hunger and poverty, they bear, Their innocence lost in a world unfair.
Under the scorching sun, they toil each day, For a morsel of bread, they earnestly pray. Their tiny hands, calloused and worn, Dreams shattered, before they were even born.
Their laughter silenced, replaced by silent cries, As they witness their dreams fade before their eyes. Education denied, their minds left untamed, A future stolen,...