For What Are We Fighting For
When we dream we close our eyes and tend to think back as a little child. Our
times were so simple. But, now as we age our hearts change. We think only of
ourselves and forget our past. We regard only those of great wealth and forget
ourselves. I believe in my dreams and falling stars, beyond me are my years and
hopefully happy tears . I care for my children and love my neighbors even when
they are wrong. I decided to take a stand and live out my faith. God is my
witness for he embraces me when im in need. He is why I believe.
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