by Sam Green
Sing me a song of hope
where the angels bless the world
Sing me a song of joy
where everyone has all they need
you poets of this earth
you plow the fields of words
so some think much things
in freedom of construction
in construction of freedom
Sing me a song of living
not blinded by the pain
Sing me a song of being
not bleeding in each others wounds
each may know
each may want
so each may understand
if we are to grow
sing me a song
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