Say yes to freedomWe are gladThat we live in a country that is freeWe have not war inCanadaSay yesThat we have a roof overOur headsAlso we have a bed to sleepWe go to bed every time we wantThe choice...

If I had a quill made of goldthat wrote of stories, new and oldcreate new dreams and fairytaleson pages carried by silver sails sketch bright flowers with bumblebeesor babbling brooks with autumn leaveswrite of sorrow pain and griefor paint a...