I Have A Song To Offer (Or Come Here And Rise With Me!) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Come be my freedom groom
With your true speech
I am of earth bloom
For the new soil to reach
So much of love to give
Heart within that grows
I'm here to rise and live
Making friends with foes

I have a song to offer
To all you’re disputing
It’s my only little coffer
For new peace recruiting
Search the ways and find
Love roots in the making
To leave traverse behind
And seeds of play waking

My leaves shall be green
When you are my friend
I will sow love between
When you are my fiend
Give me what I will need
To become strong and free
To every house I'll plead
Come here and rise with me!