Thank God for Time

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Thank God for Time

THANK GOD FOR TIME

 

The black child is now called by his name his skin no longer defines him

 

The people’s eyes have now opened and the horizon is gorgeous

 

Rainbows are forming in mother wombs, adding to Gods Kaleidoscope

 

America is a new melting pot where sweet love is being stewed amongst the bitter hate

 

The hate is boiling off the top of the broth

 

We have waited such a long time for this meal

 

A union has been agreed upon to survive together the best way we can

 

We all face very similar challenges because it wills us to uplift one

Another

 

I stand satisfied with what time has birthed before us

 

So fortunate are we to live in a realm of such freedom

 

Some countries still view a grain of rice as the power of gold

 

I scrape the grains in the trash I could not finish at dinner

 

I dream of that day the world lives in abundance

 

I thank God for what and where time has brought us

 

I thank time for always being there, ready to change

 

Written and constructed by:  Jamie J. Robinson

 

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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