Line of Sight

I look and then I quickly see
Compassion right in front of me.
It's empathy personified
With much concern I saw applied.

I looked a little further on
And saw compassion had not gone,
But was a little hard to find
Among the few with hope to find.

I soon was in a noisy crowd
That seemed to be so very loud
And no one showed compassion there,
As if no one would ever care.