All's Right With the World
Comes the time when morning whispers
The long night of quiet is ending fast,
Dawn’s sun is rising beyond the horizon
Soon streets with pedestrians amassed.
Another fine day with hopes and dreams
One thinks little of impending tragedies,
Where nothing sinister could reign here
Why waste time considering remedies?
Think lovely scent of perfumed flowers,
Sing the tunes of a recent Disney musical
Make believe all is right with the world,
And everyone lives by faith, all are ethical
Certainly not in our time wicked darts hurled
Or satanic flags of damnation be unfurled.
Written May 27, 2022
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2022
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