The Wello Kids

Carvings on the footpath Of ones once loved then lost The hopes and dreams of Wello kids The slander, hatred and remorse.

Why not re-concrete those pathways Won't the memories remain? Of the days those words were scratched To survive through the sunshine and the rain?

Their dreams and hopes scratched in the ground How many dreams were shattered? How many of those kids are still around?

How many went on to succeed? How many lost all hope and failed? They were, they are the Wello kids, They hope, they dream, they need.

But what happened if their dreams were shattered? If all hope was lost and they didn't get what they need? Then wouldn't they all be lost?

The carvings on the footpath Those one once loved then lost Their hopes and dreams, Their slander, hatred and remorse.