21 Magic

21 gun salute Voices heard, Probably commanded to those younger than the young the previous days of no hope, no heritage and no happiness 21 gun salute Voices piercing, Hearts leaking, Birth sinning, Walls closing no opening optimism and no opinion No opportunities To those younger than the young They need liberation 21 years, the age Salute, as you are hailed Voices and visuals of a black gown A walk of heart fame and the first key of life These are the days of hope, heritage and happiness Crying to trumpets of diplomatic degrees of honor and mastered doctorates 21 Doctors salute Voices singing Hearts beating Birth shining Walls pushed away Definitely with an opening, optimism and opinion The national treasure Full of opportunities I am singing to the years of, 21 gun turned grace salute For these are the magical days of hope, heritage and happiness. © 2006, Lazola Belle