Dreams for the children,
Whispers of their hearts,
Hopes and aspirations,
Like painting a work of art.
They dream of a world,
Full of love and light,
Where every child is free,
To reach for their height.
A world without hunger,
Without fear and pain,
Where every child can smile,
And laugh in the rain.
Dreams for the children,
In their innocent eyes,
They see a future so bright,
Where their dreams can rise.
They dream of endless fields,
Where they can run and play,
With no walls or boundaries,
To block their way.
A world where education,
Is a right, not a privilege,
Where every child can learn,
And fulfill their voyage.
Dreams for the children,
Echo in the night,
Whispering to the stars,
Their hopes take flight.
They dream of a home,
Filled with warmth and love,
A place to feel safe,
Like a soft dove.
A world where diversity,
Is celebrated with joy,
Where every child is accepted,
For who they are, not just a toy.
Dreams for the children,
Like a song of hope,
A melody that never fades,
A beautiful kaleidoscope.
They dream of a world,
Where nature is cherished,
And every child is taught,
How to keep it nourished.
A world where no child,
Goes to bed with tears,
Where their dreams are nurtured,
And erased are their fears.
Dreams for the children,
A symphony so pure,
They dream of a tomorrow,
Where their dreams can endure.
They dream of a world,
Where love conquers all,
Where every child can stand tall,
And answer their call.
So let's listen to their dreams,
And make them come true,
For the children are our future,
And their dreams are our cue.
Dreams for the children,
A chorus so bright,
Let's join their dreams,
And make their world right.
Authorship by: Mr. Dashaun Snipes
©️ Mr. Dashaun Snipes
®️ Dreams For The Children
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