What's wrong with days like this?
So many people are afraid to say.
Such a loving disguise to tenderize what really should be said.
Don't hold back afraid to be found
For the world must know it's sound.
So many people run for the soft tender voice knowing they won't be found.
Afraid of correction
Thinking it's destruction, they run flee and beg.
See nothing you say can erase the day or make it all go away.
We must pray that some day, we will all be away from the troubles that may stay.
Until that day we must stand ,and rise, and assist the voice of thunder.
By: D Lalimo
Monday, January 26, 2009
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