Poem:
Rooted in love, Grounded in substance, of the matrix of our heart that maps us from country to country, continent to continent, home to home, cell to cell. When we sift through the hatred, greed, immaterial and political divide that should be banned, colors collide. Won’t you stand with me and ban all racism, all segregation, all judgment and be the light of the world? I wish you peace, so You might sleep. Enough food that your belly is satisfied, presence of mind, that you might think before you act, instinct, to ward off danger, Love so you may remember together, we are one and always hope, so we unite and wake up to always do right, Rooted In Love.
Source:
Originally published by Cindy Georgakas
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