Simple people, simple life
So much that’s needed So much past strife. Smile on faces, Lotus field mazes As long as one gazes It’s full of love and life. Bless the country’s souls Who have gone through a lot So, so many fold. With smile on my face Hanging out in a lotus field maze As far as I gaze I have found love, I have found life.
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Sacrifice, love and
All of life’s good. Bringing home food, water and wood. Heralding light with the wood of hope And the oil of dreams Basing the foundation of my life house On her strong belief beams. Starved so I could eat, Stayed awake so I could sleep, Played with me so I didn’t weep, She is the priciest possession I keep. Life’s too fast and time passes on Little do we realize why we are where and where we belong. Spent life searching for angels And, now that I’ve come home. Haven’t seen an angel, but I sure have seen mom. At a camp, by the bonfire
From all our hearts and worlds’ desire We come here From far and near From the land of kangaroos to the country of moose But, there’s one thing that binds us together. It’s LOVE. Love of our people, love of our soul love of those who are strong and bold Love of those I swear by this poem Love of those who help us call here A home away from home. |
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February 2017
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