That all sanity denies,
We used to have a free press,
Now they are all,
Intrigues that depress.
So where is the Truth?
Do we really know?
That the world has not changed
That nobody cares,
That all is false promise
And illegal affairs,
And finally that Truth depends,
On the fluctuating power
Of the Storm or ill Wind,
That blows and bends.
True human spirit,From Love is born.
And most goose-stepping people,Can’t seem to be able to think,On their ownOr even do the right thing.
But lack of Liberty,Is always Tragedy.
You have love in your sails,I only have the wind,That goes after you day by day,Hoping we will stay,As we are today,So much in love,Me, the wind in your sails,You, the Love that prevails.
Mind, body and SoulThru human brotherhoodWith unity,We can perceiveThe everlasting beautyOf this WorldAnd of good Souls.What bigger treasures,Could life offer,To young and old,Than the happiness perceivedThru, Poetry, Love and Compassion,Naturally,Without, even being told.
Man is just,A spoiled childWith broken toys….
