Some are playing and some are working, some are laughing and some are hurting
Some are running and some are crying, some are wondering and some are dying
Some holding hands and some wearing mask, some just parked and some are holding fast
Some are barefoot some play games, so many backgrounds and they all have names
Some appear old and some are young, some in the middle and one barely one
Some appear fearless and some are afraid, some live with caution and some went to the grave
Some are silent and some have voices, some are impulsive and some weigh their choices
How many know Him is the thought in my mind
No matter your “group” He died for mankind
