So many people speak of love as though
they know what it means or how it does grow.
I doubt they even care or come to realize
love is found in a young child's eyes.
I hear friends praying for world peace.
They want all the anger and fighting to cease.
I do not think they seem to comprehend
for things to get better, all things must end.
Me I live in evening shadows, lost in dreams.
I am holding hope in my heart, difficult as it seems.
All I can do is hope and faithfully pray
we all hear the message and cherish each day.
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