Who is the Doctor?

887.Who is the Doctor(Annie & Louise)

When your preoccupation
Becomes your occupation
Then who is the doctor and who is the patient
When all the sickness is gone?
And you’ve found a place to belong
Leading, not just tag-a-long
We’re all here to help each other
And we do like a Mother
But what if we let go of the purse strings?
Then let out a cry for freedom to ring
Why then we’d be all alone
All by ourselves in our home
Never venturing off to connect
Wondering who to elect
Instead of tending the sheep
We cast our vote to sleep
Which means our actions speak
But our thoughts cannot fix the leak
Sometimes it’s okay to plan
But what if we could take a stand?

About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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