God has pity on children and kindergartens.
He pities school children less, but adults he
pities not at all.
He abandoned them, and sometimes they
have to crawl on all fours in the roasting sand
to reach the dressing station and they
are streaming with blood.
But perhaps he will have pity on those who love truly
and take care of them and shade them
like a tree over [? those ?] asleep on the public bench.
Perhaps, even we will spend on them
our last pennies of kindness inherited from mother
so that their own happiness will protect us
now and on other days.