January 20, two thousand.nine

seems so far away, a new beginning.
a chapter in a torn old book.
january 20, twothousand nine.
a day of promise, hope..tears of yesterday that give strength.
to yours and mine.
a walk down the avenue, with the words of a humble man
soothe the pains and give us hope that .......yesterday ..took.

it will be a day of sun and dance, when all is said.
the most important ...moment......a new dawn....has come.

the page is gone , wilted away in that old book.
there is ...a sun that is so reaching ..on january 20,twothousand nine
and when our sun rests that eve.
a peace and a piece inside of our hearts.......
broken and mended.
the night we all believe............in hope.
for yours and mine............

God Bless our new President.