Send me your light
I can’t take more
heal my affright
help me ashore.
I drift along
lost in the storm
play me your song
I’m so forlorn.
Guide me to be
free from all doubt
loving as thee
always devout.
Angels above
sing me your song
teach me with love
I will be strong.
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Yes it is. It is about to change. I am pretty sure everything will be OK. We don’t want a dictator.
I’m glad to see you posting on your blog again.
I like the poem!
I have been around, just to much going on right now. Lots of trouble here.
I’ve seen some of the news about what is going on in the US. Times aren’t the best, but I hope you are doing alright.
I’ve been listening to the recently posted talks by Colleen Patrick-Goudreau, and they are comforting. It helps me maintain clear-sight.
I think America will come out OK. The real government is taking precautions.
I hope things move in the right direction there. As someone living outside the US, reading about what is going on politically, BLM, and how COVID19 is being managed there is really surreal.