Born with equal rights
Happy and free
Our children dream of being
Doctors, lawyers, firemen
The possibilites are endless
Our streets are not riddled with massive holes
Caused by missles or bombs
Windows do not need to be boarded up
As the sun sinks lower into the sky we can stop and watch
The heavens above turning a soft shade of pink and orange
Instead of being herded inside
Our streets are filled with cars whizzing by
Not soldiers patroling armed and ready to fight
Finally when we are ready to succum to our cool bed sheets
We will not hear gunshots ringing loudly from a distance
Nor an Army commander shouting orders at his men
This is why at the end of every day
Even hating God as much as I do
My hands are folded
Head bowed
Lord thank you
For letting me grow up
In the land of the free

BRAVO!!!!!!BRAVO!!!!!!!

Now that is a very good one (((((princess)))))

aww well thanks

Very good shadow. I applaud this one.