My Perfect World

Do you, like me, worry about the way the world is turning to Do you wish things were different Do you dream of life being perfect Do you hope of someday, bringing changes to make it as such Why, I've seen the perfection the world requires all way through I shall tell you about my vision, pray listen with intent My perfect world does have not the slightest defect My perfect world does lay, if such be everyone's will, within everyone's reach My perfect world would need to have a God, breathing and living His rule would be the one I would abide to His rewards and His punishments would be that to which I shall submit His word and His grace would abound everywhere, in every corner My perfect world would need to be made of elevated beings Beings running not towards the sole satisfaction of their senses But beings fully aware that life does be for a while That somewhere else they shall wake up to, after they have walked their mile My perfect world would be one where toiling would be fun Yes, none would deem it necessary to live under stress Rather, each one's effort would be recognized and acknowledged And of course, each one would be valued for what he or she is My perfect world would be one where living souls would know not any harm Why, are we not all issued out of the Lord's charm Do we not all breathe the same air, drink the same water I would make sure that beasts and Man walk side by side, in complete peace My perfect world would be one free from crime Crime is just the effects of the Devil on our minds Our God would help us out, by subtly bidding us all to do good to each other Crime, fear, assaults and other evils would simply be inexistent My perfect world would be one free from all sorts of sins Yes, lust, anger, greed and jealousy would be things unheard of The beings in my world would be made of pure thoughts Caring only to take from Earth only as much as they deserve My perfect world does be one so hard to build Yet, always do I pray to the skies to gift us all with such But silence only have prevailed from everywhere I guess if things do not be such, surely it must be for some cause Still, I shall pray, and pray May I be granted a magic wand See you not this wish as a childish whim A magic wand, with powers, would make of this world, a better one Of course, if all of humanity did wish to The current world could be changed to become perfect Better, for the children of tomorrow Yes, here would be known as the Land of No Sorrow 2Feb1026