Forged Under Fire
Can't you hear that noise?
Don't you feel the vibe?
Won't you share yourself,
With our collective tribe?
Morning, noon, or night,
One click for the call.
No matter left or right,
One nation for us all.
Hope will find the path,
Once our heart's are sound.
Sailing on as one,
Before this ship goes down.
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2022
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