there is a dream
that I hold dear
of times when men
have grown past fear
when lies and hate
have blown away
when hope and love
guide each new day
yes
this may be fantasy
something that can never be
but I need this dream
to feed my soul
to guide me places
I need go
I dream of one day seeing
a world filled with
good humans being
tio stib
2017, 2020
You might also enjoy: “Desert of Dreams,” “First Snow”
I think, more than ever, in these times when a sense of hope for the future of the world and sense of community seem more threatened than at any time I can remember in my life these sentiments are much needed and make a soothing and beautiful read 🙂
Absolutely! And your delightful and poignant stories are certainly part of this much needed positive energy. thanks for playing!