The dream lingers…

I still hear that “Freedom’s bell” where all are equal and we march together strong and tall up that mountain of goodness and light.

I still see unity; love of character and peaceful disagreement as the way forward.

I still think its true: “We cannot walk alone” I still dream that dream…

Soft sounds still rebounds… “Free at last…” and I see a rainbow of smiling faces hand in hand and I awake…

1956 Underwood