It's Now the Darkest Hours of Night Time

It's Now the Darkest Hours of Night Time By Franklin Price 6/27/2015 It's now the Darkest Hours of Night Time When it's just before the dawn When the lightning bugs are sleeping And the croaking frogs are gone Me and my thoughts are thinking Of what crosses through our mind And we write about whatever It is that we will find Reflecting on the news is not Something to write about Terrorism, murder, mayhem Not subjects we will tout About the state of politics We try hard to stay away For when the sun comes shining We'd like to have a happy day We'll write about good memories Of the future that we see Of love of life and harmony Within our family Of brotherhood and friendship Of good things that will be To wish the best for others I hope that you agree Try each day to get along Offer a helping hand Listen to what others say And try to understand The birds outside are singing As the day begins to dawn These few thoughts I have left for you Now I'm out of here and gone