Label me a lover
Looking to discover
A world devoid of hate
If I am to be pris'ner
Let hope serve as my chains
When nothing else remains
Faith will mark my fate
If I must fit a mold
Let it be my own
Made for me alone
Shaped by hands of love
If I have to choose a side
Place me with the poor
Who long for something more
Than this life that we're part of
If I must work for meaning
Let me work for truth
For the wonder of our youth
To infuse our hearts once more
If I must stand for something
I will stand for peace
For violent act to cease
For end to lasting war
If I am to be moving
Inspire me to dance
To fall to beauty's trance
To bend but never break
And if I am to be marked
Mark me as a mys'try
Part of human hist'try
Of love's eternal ache
-C. O'Connell-
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