~Our Far-Off Day Of Hope Dreams Again~
October 16th, 2007 — swansongsinging | Edit
~Our Far-Off Day Of Hope Dreams Again~
Moms Cry
Dads Die
Babies Sleep
Beneath The Feet
Of A New
Trail Of Tears.
Irac
Iran
North Korea
Who’s next?
How Long
Will Our Soul
Spend It’s Days
In War?
Shall Peace
Ever Reign?
Is It A
Promised Gift?
Will We
Ever Sleep?
Will The Bombs
Always Blow?
Drums, Drums, Drums!
Stop!
Bugles, Bugles, Bugles,
Stop!
Play A Harp!
Touch A Violin!
Let A Cello
Speak In Dreams!
Sing A Reverie.
Spark A Song.
Let The Memories
Of A Far-Off
Day Of Hope
Dream Again.
©2007~Poetry by Amber~
{~Swan Song~}
