Drive It Home

untold Be that of the legend in yourself to sell your product not to have humanity sold Let the tears of sympathy fall to soften the chapped hands of the poorest nation Embrace the bodies of the weak and nourish upon kindness as your own salvation For your arms will and can always outstretch further than the weapons of war We are all still babies and infant to the galaxies locked and unseen metaphor Run wild in the fields of the free with the wind beneath the great plan for peace Becoming ...
Author: VisionGhostPoet; Tags: Drive It Home VisionGhost Poetry Poet Poem Spoken Word Trance Dalai Lama Bill Clinton John Frederick Kennedy Bono Martin Luther King Mahatma Ghandi Stephen Hawking Spiritualism Peace Wisdom


















