When listening to Dr. King
I am the whitest moderate
He ever spoke of. That's the thing
We seem to always, now, forget:
That he was not only a dream.
His expectations had been set
By Jesus, and so often seem
Beyond mere mortals. But they're not:
They're possible, just not with ease.
They can't be cheated, skipped, or bought
And many of them will not please
The multitude. But they are needed:
A call I have left too unheeded.
No comments:
Post a Comment