women
we the women
keep peace in a tumbling world
but we grow tired
forgetting from where comes strengh
we fade in winds of dispair
Michelle Balletto-Wooten
© 8-13-11
Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Sunday, May 29, 2011
MEMORIAL ... COME HOME
MEMORIAL ... COME HOME
It's time to come home.
We'll not forget the price that you've paid,
nor the sacrifices you've made ...
It's time to come home.
We must lay down our arms, now.
We mus wake up, get out of this trance,
with open hearts, give peace a chance.
We must lay down our arms, now.
It's time to come home.
It's time for peace and prosperity
now that you've fought for liberty -
It's time to come home.
We must all cease to war, now.
Hate and fear breed alienation,
peace and love bring salvation.
We must all cease to war, now.
It's time to lay down our arms
and cease making war.
It's time, for us all, to come Home.
Michelle Balletto-Wooten
© 5-29-11
It's time to come home.
We'll not forget the price that you've paid,
nor the sacrifices you've made ...
It's time to come home.
We must lay down our arms, now.
We mus wake up, get out of this trance,
with open hearts, give peace a chance.
We must lay down our arms, now.
It's time to come home.
It's time for peace and prosperity
now that you've fought for liberty -
It's time to come home.
We must all cease to war, now.
Hate and fear breed alienation,
peace and love bring salvation.
We must all cease to war, now.
It's time to lay down our arms
and cease making war.
It's time, for us all, to come Home.
Michelle Balletto-Wooten
© 5-29-11
Thursday, December 23, 2010
THERE MUST BE SOMETHING
THERE MUST BE SOMETHING
Behind the closed eyes
Within the clenched fist
There must be something
That we have missed.
Something substantial
Something that's strong
There must be something
To move us along.
Ringing in ears
Caught in the throat
There must be something
To calm those tears.
Perhaps it's a song
Maybe even a prayer
But I know there's something
To move us along.
To move us along
A new road of peace
There must be something
So that violence will cease.
Michelle Balletto-Wooten
© 12-7-10
Behind the closed eyes
Within the clenched fist
There must be something
That we have missed.
Something substantial
Something that's strong
There must be something
To move us along.
Ringing in ears
Caught in the throat
There must be something
To calm those tears.
Perhaps it's a song
Maybe even a prayer
But I know there's something
To move us along.
To move us along
A new road of peace
There must be something
So that violence will cease.
Michelle Balletto-Wooten
© 12-7-10
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