Battles closing minds at war;
Fights the same, just as before.
Raging struggles in your way,
surviving another day of artificial, unsubstantial
Fears full of the end.
A song within is for display -
Play it now, play it loud, play it soft;
But most of all:
Love it all.
“Them and us, us and them” makes it easy to condemn -
Red in tooth and claw does not have to be the law;
Anger bathed in fear only makes another tear.
Take another step, the next step, for all.
A song within is for display -
Play it now, play it loud, play it soft;
But most of all:
Love it all.
Listen to the whisper, quiet and small:
Light belongs to all -
But most of all:
Love it all.
Robert Walker 