Continue to believe in a power greater then yourself Many in our society are living in fear For I shed a single

tear to num its pain Through no fault of fancy its anyones game At night will live in fright a heros claim In the morning when I rise let us be kind although some our blind Learn to care enough to wait in certain place Be ye doer's and not hearer's alone; Loose cannons lost in deep dedication A sermon to moisten the gentle at heart For we lit that hidden spark to what it was we were waiting for; One in twain yet marked on its blotted page intact Try not to over react.