‘I have a dream,’ the great man said.
He had a dream of love and faith
A time would come for men to live
In harmony,
He said.
He had a dream.
I had a dream too, long ago,
A dream of love and beauty.
A longing to be where
The green things grow
Abundantly.
I had a dream.
My dream came true , the dream I had.
I look out on the hills and vales.
I look out on a garden.
Gazing on Eden,
That’s what I see
Out there.
A glorious garden full of plants,
A garden full of trees and flowers,
A garden where my soul delights
To spend its hours.
It all came true ,
My dream.
If only all the world could be
A garden green with growing bliss
Where Man can live in harmony
No wars and hate and pain
Just love.
Only a dream.
But dreams come true …
Sometimes.
blessings..
Vesna:)
A world which is a garden, and all peace to enjoy it.
My kind of place.
Wonderful poem.
Peace will come when man learns to leave his ego, men refuse to fight, and women rule the world....But they need a few days of a month...