Time Will Tell
There is a time for everything
A sacred season for all;
A time, in which, we each are born,
A moment when we fall.
A time to plant some new ideas,
A harvest to gather all,
But a time to kill and let blood spill,
Is that our human call?
There is a time for tearing down
The walls our hate has grown,
To turn our tears away from fears
And learn to laugh, not mourn.
A time to dance this sweet embrace,
This gift of life we’ve known;
To seek the higher way of love
And never be alone.
Is there still time to show remorse
And own the pain we’ve caused;
To let our spirits speak to us,
And change the path we’ve trod?
Is there still time to learn of love
And make all war outlawed?
Is there the will, within us still,
To share the peace of God?
© John Stuart 2018
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