History Is Written Poem by Randy McClave

What we do today
Will be remembered tomorrow,
With all the joy and the glee
And also with the hate, and judgment and sorrow.

We cannot hide
Or away from our acts or deeds run,
We are now part of history
Everyone someday will know what we have said or done.

We create destiny
With every deed and blackened eye,
Someday history will call upon us
When someone with tears might look and ask, "why".

We write history
Today we do it with a crayon,
Tomorrow we might compose with a pen
And the questions and the accusations will continue on.

Our children are us
Many years down the road,
We have created this world for them
Now we destined them and forced them to carry the load.

The clouds have parted
Somewhere someone has been bitten,
Someone now swears their revenge
History, has been created and again has been written.

Randy L. McClave