Guest guest Posted December 8, 2005 Report Share Posted December 8, 2005 >-____ode to John______ > > this is a special day > that i remember in my hay. > > it wasn't that long ago > that someone said 'Imagine' > > living life in peace. > they say i'm a dreamer > > i'm not the only one > i hope some day you will join me > > and the world will be as one. > 'Imagine' > > living in montreal has a special place > in the world, 'Give peace a chance' > > All we are saying > now John was playing > > Is Give peace a chance > Everybody's talking about: > > lots of nothingness but John > saw unity in harmony. > > i think of John not as my friend, > i think of him as a means to an end. > > so this day is to you, ole chap > stand up where you are > > we all hope you come back, > for there is a void in this world, > > it's not about you, nor me, but He > who made us free. > > love to your hat, John > i'll remind them of your song. > > Give peace a chance " Imagine " > how we all went wrong? > > > > dec 08,05 > > WHR >_________________________________ Does anthing matter? Where is the innocence? i saw love fly by my window t'other day. i reached out with my eyes and followed her way. no sooner than my eyes returned, i saw the a furry little one dash the ground. my hand reached out to feel the love and then it went, went up, up into the tree. another moment and the leaves flittered flapped their wings and danced and glittered. i saw love that day in each and every way when birds meet, and the squirrels eat and the trees bask and bathe in the glowing sun that was a pleasant day for me a son. never before did i recognize the matter of innocence so pure amidst all the chatter. dec 05 WHR Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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