Land of Promise -Andaree
Wake up and open the door to a new day
lest elusive moments slip away,
Ere death lays its heavy hand
and nowhere to stand
in the dust
land;
If you must
oh, live a life grand,
This you got to understand,
Seize the day before it flies away,
Wake up and open the door to a new day.
The Andaree contest II by Andrea Dietrich
Copyright © Abdul Malik | Year Posted 2015
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