-What would you do,
if you had to walk that extra mile,
in someone else's shoe,
who doesn't know such thing as a smile?
-How would you react,
if you didn't have any money,
I know for a fact,
that you wouldn't ever look at a bum and think it's funny.
-How would you feel,
to live in a cardboard box,
to not know of a real meal,
and have holes in your only paur of socks.
-I wish for one day,
the rich could live in a poor man's shoe,
they wouldn't know how to portray,
not having a bubble bath for one day.
-We are all the same,
in those eyes who comprehend,
those who look past embarressment and shame,
they let it go on the wind,
and see that we ourselves are the only ones to blame,
blame for how we rank ourselves through fame.
-So what would you do,
if you had it worse,
always try to be true,
to who you put first.
-Because one day,
you may,
have to walk that extra mile,
and not remember the sight of your own smile.