Dark Hours
The day lily uplifts me
in these dark hours.
The purity of this
ethereal delicate flower
fills me with hope,
bringing grace and light
into the night
that has fallen over this land
We cannot rest.
We must act
with determination and dedication
because these moments so rife
with the possibility of change
are filled with peril and strife,
threatening us to lose
once again what we
so fervently desire
and deserve:
One People Under God.
in these dark hours.
The purity of this
ethereal delicate flower
fills me with hope,
bringing grace and light
into the night
that has fallen over this land
We cannot rest.
We must act
with determination and dedication
because these moments so rife
with the possibility of change
are filled with peril and strife,
threatening us to lose
once again what we
so fervently desire
and deserve:
One People Under God.