A Dreamers Dream
At night I close my eyes,
And I see this wonderful life.
A life where no one cries.
No one has to worry about other people lies.
War has ended,
and my heart is mended.
The word homeless is a deceased word
No more gangs no more violence.
The world is no longer silent..
People believing in one another.
Treating everyone like a brother.
This dream isn't a an ordinary dream.
Just me stopping the devils scheme.
Open my eyes to see i am not dreaming,
Just believing!
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