THROUGH THE EYES OF A TRAMP

I saw London today through the eyes of a tramp
His shoes had holes and his clothes were damp
He watched people go about their every day 
They didn't notice him and looked the other way

This tramp didn't see me for I was well hidden 
To pry on someone's misfortune is forbidden 
I just wanted to see how he motivates himself 
For he coughs so badly and not in good health 

Seeing this tramp I then took a look at myself 
Smart clothes on my back and reasonable wealth
How fortunate am I and should never complain 
Have a house for shelter when it comes onto rain