On his Face is a Map...: Chapter 1

Poor little boy, sitting in a room.

Poor little boy, don't assume

That no one cares. They do, they do.

I promise that they care for you.

Little boy, please don't cry.

Little boy, why can't I

Touch your heart and make you glad.

I just can't stand you being sad.

Poor little boy, please keep trying.

It does no good to keep on crying.

I know it's hard, I know it's tough.

But I am here, and though it's rough,

I'll help you find your place among

This wonderful world. Help sing your song.

I know these words are passing glances,

But I can't let these passing chances

Slip away without a shot.

I promise to give it all I got.

Poor little boy, go hear that song.

The one you heard all along.

“On his face is a map of the world”.