Thoughts – Ali

Purveyor of fog

An MP that’s led by his own greed Won’t work to serve the people’s need

How else can children learn to fly unless they’re free to touch the sky?

Another summer’s green-leafed glory

You look for faith in your own way And I in mine; And that’s OK. Anger has no place, I find, In trying to make human kind.

Are we ready to lose our comfort today In order to not throw our future away? I will if you will, do you see? If I will and you will, will he?