When I say my prayer.
And close my eyes.
I have sweet dreams of a better world.
Sure they fantasy of things I hope.
But in truth.
They can be accomplished.

Wars starts because of division and words.
Peace comes from similar thoughts.
Except the group creating havoc.
Doesn't listen to these words.

When this world was created.
It was created around love.
Even in the beginning.
We see nothing but love in its foundation.

Even when evil finally emerged.
Those behind its destruction was afraid to speak a word.
Still my dreams centers around a better world.
Families in disarray.
Friends going astray.
And minds so stubborn to listen to ways to get peace.

Makes you reading this as a sermon type speech.
Still in my dreams.
I know peaceful love can be reached.