I dream,
Sitting in the wilderness of trees,
I dream,,
Of a world, where there is peace,
Where there is no place for injustice and malice,
A planet where everyman would be respected,
Men will stand with their heads high,
A world where no one would be exploited,
People will live in extreme happiness and sadness would cease to exist.
I dream,
A world where no one is rich or poor,
Where views of the equals' every1 will hear,
And no one will yell
Or anyone will rebel,
Where the people will rest in peace,
Where there is no place for injustice and malice………
I dream the people would soon change,
and would understand that there is no way to peace,
because peace is the one and only way………
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good poem. Well. I invite you to read my poem and comment. Yours Gajanan Mishra Mob 09437366644