The Call Has Been Made! Poem by Geoff Warden

A call to stand my brother,
shalt we remember days of old,
in moments reflection,
my self has been sold...

With Ernest ears I hear,
a voice so unknown,
follow in my footsteps,
I'll show thee plans unknown.

Opportunity knocks but only once,
yet continually the door is there,
It's only request, you walk through,
all you have to do is dare.

A rebels yell, opens closed doors,
yet your voice remains silent,
follow the mandate set before you,
or you shall be labeled defiant.

Deep inside, we all make a stand,
in our own ways, rebels to the end,
our words, our songs, continually flow,
with a voice of message, onward we shall go.