Again I rise
to see the light,
Again I rise
as if in flight.
And as I rise
I see the plight,
of men and women,
children all,
rising still …
before I fall.
As all good people
we are the same,
Units of God,
no one to blame.
See each other,
as one and same,
try today, seek a way!
Love your neighbor
as yourself.
Seek the high road
stop and feel,
the light and love,
immersed in truth,
instead of blaming,
be like the dove.
