Marching forward undaunted, lurching forward haunted
By days gone by in vaunted terror, much reckless error,
Bearers of hope, good news, good will, and carefree liberty,
Without sound of fury, nothing to hurry, no reason to worry,
Looking to better days ahead, Love fed, completely satisfied,
Eternity begun, fraternity born, taciturnity turned to kind words,
And this march continues on, only begun, no ending, no bending
. . . marching forward undaunted . . .
Lovely poem so well composed, Jonathan and yes we all have to march forward with fortitude and courage. The picture was apt too.
Ah, thank you so very much! And we will keep marching forward … up and onward! As always, abundant blessings to you.
Yes dear Jonathan we must March towards positivity and light. Much love and light to you too ❣️❣️😊😊😊😊