Believe

We have come full circle as we harvest the seed, one mans dream to believe. I hear my grandchildren calling from a day not yet seen, beckoning me to believe. I feel the drum beat vibrating to my inner most being, voices of my ancestors ringing, through my head. Memories of a past not long dead. So recent, so new this page, it is wet. I want to believe. But yet, has something happened so divine, to change our lives, souls, our minds? I do believe. Today here, we overcame fear. Change is our choice. Hundreds of years of silent tears now her people find a voice. And tonight a sea of blue traveled on the winds of hope!
 

1 Comment

  1. November 6, 2008 at 2:17 am

    Beautiful.

    It is a new day rising, and it will include a new emphasis on the Arts:

    http://fullbodytransplant.wordpress.com/2008/11/02/obama-for-the-arts/

    We did it.

    Yes we did.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

Follow

Get every new post delivered to your Inbox.