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Anxiety

They speak of animosity That always reigned through history I feel it was an atrocity Of that, there is no mystery I say with little alacrity The world must live in harmony It’s not so much a perplexity As it really is a need

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Robin L. Gass

Date: 2/8/2009 9:26:00 PM

This is good, Michael. Truth reigns in these words. We should all try to get along and treat each other the way we want to be treated. So much hate and vindictiveness in the world. People have to start trouble for no reason, all the time. So sad there are so many people like that everywhere. Great write, Michael! I read on a comment you left for Barbara G. that you are from NJ. I was born and raised in Northern NJ. myself. Moved from there 15 years ago but I still consider it home. Love, Robin