Mr President
Copyright © 2008 #104
9/26/2008
(rise)
-at last-
Freedom´s statesman in disguise
rise, rise, rise from their lies.
Will those stains
always remain?
Yes! Over three hundred years
freedom souls have shed tears.
That one would come
not only for some.
With solid vision
making decision.
Without the disguise
of selfish political lies.
Welcome home Mr. President
it is you fate hath sent.
America will regain its respect,
and the economy will reflect
A leader who had enough wisdom
to embrace mankind´s freedom.
by: LP
Copyright © Les Pruitt | Year Posted 2012
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