Man of Dreams

There was a man of God back then
Who had a dream, a dream of when
Each man could finally forget the past
And we would all thank God to be "Free at last".

There was a man who stood from the crowd
Who preached to all, brotherhood he vowed
Each man and woman looking one to another
And each would say "There is my brother".

There was a man of ignorance and hate
Who fired a gun --Memphis--April--1968
Each man must now follow their own scheme
And each must say "I have a dream".

Published 2006