Your own world

What would be in my world?

oh the joy there would be.

No one to perish or to fall.

Music, Love, Peace of Mind... for ALL!!!

bells ringing through the air

or if you desire...some rock n' roll

whatever you delight it lies here in only your imagination.

so rest at ease,

knowing that you will soon reign in...

 

Your Own World

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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