Many Tribes

Many Tribes of near and far,
is only a surface of who we are

Many Tribes had to move from their homes,
and start a life of their own.

Many Tribes walked in tears,
not knowing what to fear.

Many Tribes have come and gone,
only their spirits lingers on.

Many Tribes layed to rest,
only forgotten people in the past.

Many Tribes with no marker on the grave,
only to think did they really die in vain?


October 23,2003 3:37pm

Dedicated to all the Native Americans. May they never be forgotten.