When giving up, the past by pave the future

I just watched a movie, with the title somehow antwone fisher. When watching it i heard one of the most beautiful poems. But let me make a long story short of the movie, when the perfona of the movie was born, he never knew his parent which abondined him, he grow up not knowing them and living with somehow a naighbour. He grown up to man, training on being a navy but always had the feeling of know his parent. So he started gringing and procastinating, and luckyly he found his aunt, he told him his father died, and his mom was still alive.

So now live,diguise and design it self in many forms. It doesn't matter how your life beginning was, it just how you mould to become a dream which you always dreamnt of to make it a reality

Here's the poem goes

Who will cry for the little boy?
Lost and all alone.
Who will cry for the little boy?
Abandoned without his own?

Who will cry for the little boy?
He cried himself to sleep.
Who will cry for the little boy?
He never had for keeps.

Who will cry for the little boy?
He walked the burning sand
Who will cry for the little boy?
The boy inside the man.

Who will cry for the little boy?
Who knows well hurt and pain
Who will cry for the little boy?
He died again and again.

Who will cry for the little boy?
A good boy he tried to be
Who will cry for the little boy?
Who cries inside of me

Now who do you will cry for the little boy.
Be fighter to fight
Be a dreamer to believe