A Tune Of Life Poem by Linda May Fox

A drum beats
A call to defeat.
A sword is drawn
A body lays forlorn
In a bath of blood.
Hate, disharmony, discord,
No hope to come
No battle won.

Sweet music from a harp,
A call to peace,
All souls release
Lifted up to play a part
Bathed in air of life.
Love, harmony, no divide,
Faith has come
Battle won.

All together
One to another
Bring life to each other,
Food for the souls
A variety to know,
As we journey along
In an orchestra so strong!