My Dream
From when you are born to your time of death
Our lives are based around what we can accomplish
When we are younger we are told we can be anything
We can do whatever we want, reach for the stars
This is not the case for everyone
Even so this illusion fades from what we want to be
To what we can be, because there are limitations
When I was young I thought a lot about my future
Who would I be?
What would I do?
Where would I be?
All questions that I am uncertain of as of today
I do know of two things
The first is my love for family and friends
I will always be loyal to those who welcome me
To those who treat me as a friend rather than a stranger
The other certainty is my dream
My dream is a future without boundaries or restrictions
A future where race, culture, language, and religion do not matter
A future where people can turn to each other
Depend on each other
Love each other
Remember each other
And most importantly accept each other
I look forward to the day when I can spark a friendship with a stranger
Where we can be friends without having to worry about our differences
A future without malice or hatred to a specific group of people
A place where everyone is safe and accepted
How this will be accomplished I do not know
When this will be accomplished I do not know
If this is accomplished I fear of the perfection of this dream
We as humans are violent creatures and are easily corrupted with greed
We will do anything and hurt anyone to get what we want
We view the lives of others organisms less valuable than our own
Humans are destroying nature and this planet we call home
I fear the day this dream is realized
This dream can only be realized by ridding ourselves of these horrible thoughts and actions
When we finally do it will be a foreign world
A world of which I do not know what will occur
I draw the conclusion that this world can be obtained two ways
The first being complete cooperation and destruction of evil actions in humans
The second being the extinction of the human race
A world without humans is a place where we are all at peace
There is so much distrust and hatred in this world
We as people have set rules and restrictions to separate us
These restrictions are slowly killing us
We claim our world is at peace and yet it is not
Our world is in constant war
There is no existence of true peace on this Earth that we as humans recognize
Nature is true peace
Gentle waves in the ocean crash upon beaches
The wind blows and delicately touches grass
The sun rains down light and warms the Earth
There is no hatred in nature
Only the will to survive
Where death isn’t feared or hated
Death is life itself
One cannot exist without the other
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