To Dream
I think yet my mind remains blank.
I scream yet no sound comes out.
I try yet I still fall short.
I revise still failure remains on my thought.
Enough about me.
This world is in turmoil.
It seems talks of peace are in vain.
Life was so much simpler..
When conflict was not mundane.
But one can dream.
Dream of a world where hate isn't the norm.
A world where peace is celebrated on all shores.
A world where fellow men embrace.
And help one another in the name of grace.
Alas, one can dream.
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