I feel great need to reach out and touch
This trembling world which suffers so much
A diadem in God’s crown of gold
With footprints left by giants of old
And a history that no one knows
Began with a bang, the story goes !
Be grateful dinosaurs died away
Insuring all that we’re here to stay
I’d like to think in this world at large
Our God above is the one in charge
His plans for us to reclaim the earth
Deserve our efforts for all they’re worth !
The sun was hid behind the hill
It’s glimmer rose both bright and still
And warmed the air in its ascent
While hope to its surround was lent.
Be grateful that this winter’s gone
Allowing us to carry on
There are so many tasks to do
Lets tackle all not just a few.
We’ll say a prayer that this will be
A season of fertility
Perform the best way we know how
To till the land and tend the plow.
I like to sing aloud and long
A sweet and joyous feel good song
All about the home of the brave
Where freedom’s free and must be saved !
This land where gold lines every street
That is if you will move your feet
Get out of bed and use your mind
There is a treasure you shall find !
While sloth may be the choice you make
And ignorance the path you take,
You won’t believe what joy it brings
Until success does give you wings !
As the slim fingers of dawn slowly waken the sky
Whole flocks of wild birds begin their swift transiting by,
Up on the rooftops seagulls are perched searching for prey
While the caps on tidal waves are all churning and gray.
There across the narrow gap that the water creates
Is a vast citadel where great adventure awaits.
I’m too old to begin my life all over anew
But it’s a fine place to start for the bold and the few.
This incredible place full of dreams and wild surprise
Is a home meant for the strong the ambitious and wise.
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Claire V. Bogdanos 