The tyranny of the minority never ends well.
Ask the geese who flock together
To better withstand the wind and weather.
Ask the grass whose roots entwine in clay
To better carpet fields upon which children play.
It is always better to find a way to join together
In whatever manner helps the majority weather
The storms and dramas of lives well-lived.
We each can choose to bend and give.
Establishing a majority requires sharing
In a nation dedicated to caring and daring
to promise its people will be blessed
With the right to life, liberty and happiness.
annarino writes 
So nice to hear something positive. Thank you 😊 Faith