Baskadia

Orphan poem

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 abo