The child sings Barely out of diapers Knows the cruelties Of the world Belts out feelings Oh! The oppressed Is there any hope? The melody slows Goes into the blues Will we survive? Does anyone know? We all have dreams Can see through clouds But don’t want to look And then cry out loud Who is to blame? We all look away These problems we have Will wait another day Wake up from your dreams It is a new day Take another look There’s a flag on the moon And here I am crying With a mop in my hands I’ll be dancing at midnight In my field of dreams There will be reconciliation Beautiful acts of love It’s not that bad Farmers plough The child sings Stanski April 27, 2021 ^
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Steve Haarman 