Somewhere in a manger
In a land quite far away,
Human aspirations
Truth, Peace and love;
eeked it’s message through the fray,
Far away from commercial racket,
Far away from haste and greed,
A messenger cried beneath the burlap,
He had more warmth than he could need,
The twinkle in the sky,
Beamed bright- the light held in his heart,
His plea was for the masses
each day of my birth
Make peace….
Or art?
