These wandering ones,
down unusual ways they go,
these orphaned ones,
searching desperately for a home,
for where they belong.
These lost children,
may they not be forgotten,
lost in rejection as they pursue purpose,
the adoption into meaning,
placement into usefulness.
for these remain their purpose,
these lost children,
these words without a home to call their own,
souls to embrace in full,
and in this fulfill their reason for being.