My New Year Dream- -
MY NEW YEAR DREAM- -
In a new year I sleep yet I awake;
While in this New Year my hopes my dreams be met;
I gather my thoughts as I spy, look towards the skies;
I ponder the promises made by my fellow man, sigh!
And just who am I to dream;
And what just, does it mean;
I sleep when I waken to day dream;
I dream of a new year when Jesus comes;
As I dream this could it be this New Year;
Fallen political systems rise let it be known;
That I want to make this perfectly clear;
My New Year dream isn’t tatter nor torn;
My wish, my hope, no more Presidents, Kings nor Dictators, Queens;
My New Year Dreams Jesus return back to earth, Lord of Lord and King of Kings;
12/18/19
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