Creators Children!

Lost ones in the wind loniness your only friend,always seeking never finding the place where you belong.
Do you think we have forgotten not our fault heritage denied you,neither side says I am sorry not accepted as you are.
You must choose one or the other that is what you are thinking,not true Mothers children you are the best part of both worlds.
It is your task gentle hearts to bring back peace to all your kin,learn the wisdom and the stories of both sides then you start.
Healing lies within your hands make these people understand,we all must live together neither one will ever go.
Hear the pain of your red brothers tell it to the other kin,it is up to you now teach both sides with love and understanding.
Be yourself and help each other you are the new tribe of man,use the wisdom of the ages do not let them turn away.
Teach of Mother Earths sweet blessings that all things are kin,listen to the wind and water learn about lifes secrets buried deep within.
When you have the knowlege do not be afraid to share it,to those who say who are you to say you must tell them,Creators child just like you!
granny!