(Rap conscient sur les sans-abri et les enfants de la rue)
Under the city lights, they walk alone at night,
Invisible to many, fading from sight.
Cardboard dreams beneath a cold gray sky,
Wondering if anyone cares enough to ask why.
Children of the streets with nowhere to belong,
Learning life’s hardest lessons while still young.
Their laughter is hidden behind silent pain,
Their hopes washed away like tears in the rain.
They don’t ask for riches, power, or fame,
Just a warm place to sleep and someone to know their name.
A hand to hold when the nights grow cold,
A little kindness worth more than gold.
While the world rushes by and looks away,
They keep surviving one more day.
Fighting hunger, fear, and loneliness too,
Holding on to dreams the way all children do.
Forgotten angels beneath the same sky,
With the same right to live, to dream, and to fly.
Their voices matter, their lives have worth,
They are no less human than anyone on Earth.
So let us build a world where no child is left behind,
Where compassion speaks louder than being blind.
Because every heart deserves a chance to shine,
And every life deserves dignity, hope, and time. 🎤🌍❤️
