Poem : Peace and love

in pores •  7 years ago 

As I look over a field of green, I dream.

I look to the stars and ponder exactly how far, and I dream.

I long for universes past where peace and love are one, thus I dream.

In the event that universes like that exist and can live in eminent joy, for what reason right?

Enable me to dream

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Beautiful poem! That nobody can take away the possibility of dreaming.