To Dream the Dream

To dream the dream that dreamers dream Of life, love, and everything in between To dream of how love should be And how we would like it to be. To dream of fairy tale dreams Always with a happy endings, and finding faults And trying to mend it. To see a world where only love reins free And no more heart aches and pains, and misery. To see a world of illnesses erased, and wars are Just a word that we face. A world where there is no human bondage or Enslavement of any kind. A world where children can play in the sand And walk home hand in hand. A world where there is no bitterness or hate It’s all left outside the gate. To dream the dream that poets do Where all these dreams can come true. What a beautiful life it would be If we could live in harmony. Ahh ! but to enter the mind of a poet And see all that they see , and dream the dream That dreamers dream , and see life through The eyes of a child – WOULDN’T THAT BE WILD! It is so much easier to love than to hate If we just have some faith.