For my people…
For My People

For all those of all colors, all religions

Nations and creeds. Forgotten and lost

broken and cast aside by the once

great vision of a dream.

Which was once called my home my family my right my country tis' of thee


Where we must rise once more and again.

To change this world.

All in good faith and in the new found Freedom of hope

Shining across this land like a beacon

of light and of stars

In the dark.

We must rise once more and again

For my people

A nation in silence

Without a voice of it's own

~ R.M. Engelhardt