"Dear Lord"
She said...
As i open my eyes, all i see is
darkness...
Dear President Bush,
How are you this fine day...
It was just another Tuesday when everyone went to...
but what they didnâ??t know was today...
The rain pierces my skin
As the thorns pierced yours...
We are strong
We are right...
We are sent to fight on a distant shore.
Most of us have never even been there before...
Freedom isnt free
to get freedom...
AS I ponder'd in silence,
Returning upon my poems, considering, lingering...
Here I am
Here I stand...
For every American tear
that has braught out our biggest fear...
Hear my whisper
a sweet goodbye...