A World Without…#69

Of tomorrow I dream, and into the star

Filled night comes visions of truth until

The morning fills with light.

Living truth within, discovering both

Bright and darkness until the end.

The future is what it shall be, whither

Standing up or on bended knees.

I face each sunset with a hope of

The coming tomorrow, and a dream

Of a world without pain or sorrow.



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