Freedom sings In the wind Blows away sin Created by humanity akin
When hearts slump in a bin Of sadness, our madness; induced by a need To ride the best steed Along the street, where celebrities meet Greet, skip to a beat, Sensationalists seek
Deprive the meek Oh, happiness reap In the ‘now’, not the moment Run from it, hide it And disown it
Freedom sings To bring us back in Remember our oneness Our each-otherness
Sings She Sings To bring us back in Share our hearts Where Freedom Lives
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Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on September 11, 2007
It just doesn't get any better than this . . . Taking life on as a partner and not something you have to challemge each and every day and every way . . . Is a good way to live . . . Relax . . . Sing . . .
When two men hit the reset button and decide to go out looking for the good in the world, they not only find it but also a lot more.
P.S. The title is listed on Amazon under Look for Something Good by Robert Drews (not by Robert H. Drews)
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Be safe,
Karen
To bring us back in
Share our hearts
Where
Freedom Lives
Would that it were so, Suzie. Thank you. Love and blessings to you,
Regis
Eileen