Thursday, December 03, 2009

Thoughts in Passing...Ancient Souls, by Vivian Hadding

Hope is a vision
A lie told to children by village elders
A myth to help each heart sing
For without innocence all is lost
Perhaps love is just a dream
And hope is all we've got
Then again
I never did grow up
Would rather sing
And dance by Moon light


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