Our Past, Poem by maxpoet beauty

Our Past,



Our past,
Our past was a great battle,
Holding on this composure,
There is the glory that is from good,
God is the just teacher,
It is by His works that we live,
It is by His Beauty that we find grace,
But there is the New World,
There is the past that gave man remedy,
Our past is going on and on to the Future.

Saturday, March 21, 2009
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