'Rich' Poem by BARBARA ALVARADO

Is there anyone out there who cares that we have cold hungry homeless brothers and sisters living out on the streets.
Life is tough enough for them as it is.
So instead of knocking them down, extend a hand and help pick them up.
In our country lots of money goes to wasteon big award shows for the money rich.
But you got to understand this, no one on this earth is better then anyone else.
God created us all equal.
Being rich is having lots of love and a big heart.
Because our god is LOVE!