Happier Times
My heart is in search for happier times -
Longer roads; higher mountains must I climb.
Atop the highest mountain, a vision do I see;
The distance I need to travel is inside of me.
To find the length of your road or the height of your climb,
Look inside; unleash freedom hidden in your mind.
Happier times await those not afraid to look....
Inside yourself.....reveals your heart (to God) as an open book.
This book is written as you travel the road of life,
Search your heart, pen your papers as with a surgens knife.
Remove the hate, as you carve your daily plan,
Begin with love, let it show to help your fellow man!
poem by Keith Foley
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