FYI… thesoapboxxradio is my VERY FIRST FOLLOWER on this blog! So I should have done this poem LAST week for my very first FAF poem… I hope you can forgive me!
THE SOAP BOX RADIO
Time marches on
Hell and high water abound
Everything around us has meaning
Some days are brighter than others
One leading into the next
Another day to give thanks
Perservering in spite of trials
Because we are one in this life
Our souls cry out when we lash out
X-ray vision into the present future
Rarely seen and yet
Did we fall so far away?
I think we have
Or perhaps in the end there is still a chance