Looking For the Light
America do you hear our cries.
There is so much to deal with here.
It grieves me to open up my eyes,
and see and live my life in fear.
There was a time when I recall.
When there was so much hope in us.
No chaos, just love for all and in
God we trust.
A time we knew what our future was.
The future look so bright.
Now it's dark and full of death, where
there is no light in sight.
Michael Tor
Copyright © Michael Tor | Year Posted 2020
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