Some day
I open up my mind,
and see the possibilities.
Fantasy I always find.
Space and time just reality.
Peace signs around the world I always hoped,
but every time I look around the world
I find hatred, and prejudice,
and sometimes I don't know how to cope.
There are days I just frown when I look around,
but it always ends in a smile.
Light above the darkness I always found
even when everyone seems hostile.
I'm not one to preach,
or say I know much,
but one day the hands of the world will reach,
and find lights touch.
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