I am a soldier in a war fighting to save the future of our children.
My weapon of choice? A pen.
My ammunition? Love.
My heart? Compassionate.
My spirit? Heavy.
My state of being? Hopeful.
My leader? God.
— Sean King
Posted on December 15, 2012, in Poetry and tagged Compassion, god, love, Pen, People, Poet. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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