IRC-Galleria

In my dream children sing a song of love for every boy and girl.
The sky is blue and fields are green and laughter is the language of the world.
Then I wake and all I see is a world full of people in need.

Tell me why does it have to be like this?
Tell me why is there something I have missed?
Tell me why cos I don't understand.
When so many need somebody we don't give a helping hand.
Tell me why.