Soldiering On Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Silence touching me interiorly, filling me with soothing
essences of spiritual aromas, waltzing along pathways of
destiny, giving many pleasurable sensations.

Truth sliding into place, taking a stand, never backing
down in the face of tyranny, soldiering on, uniting in
friendship across the world.

No racism being involved for we are all equal, we are
friends, all of us wanting to take back our countries
once and for all.

Gathering together, getting rid of all the race-baiters
in government and everywhere else, there is no place for
them in this world of freedom and friendship.