Growing To Be United
Yearning I keep learning,
what is the mysteries.
But, I don't fight it
it doesn't get to me.
For, I can see the ways
of being free,
in growing to be united.
Workingman is the frist participant,
in the fruits of communal pioneering effort.
Yearning I keep learning,
about the mystery behind some history.
Such as "Time is the ultimate economic element,
and economizing is the economizing of time,
and that economic calculus
has to do with that economizing."
Yearning I keep learning,
about born in a land that often lends'
a powerful hand.
I grasp and understand,
what is a nation under God,
and Dynamics of nation building
Liberty and Justice for all.
But I don't fight it,
it doesn't get to me.
For, I see the ways of being free.
But, our National Athem
of the Star Spangle Banner,
is recited.
And I'm wondering
what's coming our way.
We can preveil,
we must preveil,
growing to be united
we cannot fail.
Copyright © Kevin Robinson | Year Posted 2005
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