Wednesday, April 29, 2020

A day

Another quiet day has passed
All day long at home we spend.
A day of watching the hour-glass
Waiting for the plague to end.

From break of dawn thru' sunny afternoon,
'Til the darkening skies of dusk,
We hold on to hope, for the end to be soon,
for freedom to be restored to us.

A day
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Nobody's Park

(Sung to the tune of Nobody's Child) As I was slowly passing A busy town one day I lingered for a moment To watch people on...