I have a dream
It always comes with the morning dew
While on my lonely bed I lie
I only dream them, I alone
I have a dream
just like Luther
That one day I'll live in a world
where I won't be judged by the colour of my skin.
I have a dream
It always keeps me woke
I hold fast to them
Though the demons race after them.
they cut my heart to get hold of it
I have a dream
to heal the world
just like MJ
Making it a better place
for you and I
I have a dream
A day where I can speak my mind
I dream of a word where no child would go hungry to bed.
I have a dream
where we never die sick
but when the maker calls
It's not lucid
so I won't let the spark in it fade away.
Emmanuel jachimike Ezendu
(pristine writer)
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