Baskadia

An orphan's life is filled with woe, No mother's love, no father's glow, They walk alone, with no one near, A childhood lost, a life of tear.

No hands to hold, no one to trust, Their future seems to turn to dust, No family ties, no place to call home, A heart that aches, an empty dome.

But hope still shines, in darkest night, And courage grows, with each new sight, For every door that closes tight, A brighter path, a new sight.

So let us reach, and offer love, To those who've known only pain above, And help them find, their path to light, And a brighter future, shining bright