The Republican Congress wants to delay again ANY discussion of Immigration Reform. Well, the President is right! Enough is enough! No need to rehash all the arguments. We know what is right and so does the President! So...Damn the Torpedo(heads)(Republican bigots)! Full Reform Ahead...yes, by executive order. And to celebrate, is a new Poem or Song..Bruce Springstein can have it for free if he wants to headline it* ( Someone get the message to im). Here it goes!
SACRED FREEDOM DOOR by Gregory Amour (Poet Greg)
I am standing on a hill side
With my guitar in may hand
And I'm singing to my people
Who are living in the land
With an ocean breeze behind me
Before, the setting of the sun
I will sing the Song of Freedom
That makes the many, One
All the masses here before me
We are of every race and creed
And our fathers came before us
To seek their heartfelt need
Their hopes burned deep within them
Their hearts were full of fire
They carved a nation with their hands
Gave it life with their desire
Now their eyes are fixed upon me
For the song is not yet done
For the current generations
Still are struggling to be One
We're sons and daughters of many mothers
Many hopes to be redeemed
And our hands join theirs in building
A land that's real--not merely dreamed
Now join your hands, my many brothers
Many sisters, sing your songs
For the dream still lies before us
We must right the yet left wrongs
See the hope, it keeps on burning
As it sets our hearts afire
We carve a nation with our hands
Give it life with our desire
Your figures blend before us
Your many colors fade to gray
Many creeds into believing
In a brighter, better way
And some, they're still a knocking
On the Sacred Freedom Door
Many hands are still reaching
To touch the golden shore
Pass the freedom torch to others
Let the kindled fire flame
Peace and justice be the message
Of the song we now proclaim
It's the virtue of our nation
That the many share the fire
We'll carve a nation with our hands
Give it life with our desire
Our freedom is a burning flame
Whose brilliance rises high
But if we fail to feed the flame
Our guiding light will die
So all you who now hear this song
Hear the message in the voice
We set the brightness of the flame
To grow or die--it is our choice
And, the masses, hear a final word
Before this song is finally done
Join your many hopes and dreams
Into the harmony of One
As the sun now sets against the sky
Let our bright flames burn yet higher
And warm the nation with our hearts
Give it life with our desire
Let's warm the nation with our hearts
And give it life with our desire.