If There's Hope, Then...A Poem by Bob BIt’s been said that HOPE springs eternal-- That it elevates one’s point of view. Three cheers to Alexander Pope! Perhaps my DREAM may yet come true. I DREAMED that people worked together, Eager to put their differences aside; Their beliefs in no way clouded their reason; And this happened worldwide. I DREAMED that nations conquered hunger-- All people had enough to eat. Everyone shared without begrudging Those who struggled to make ends meet. I DREAMED that tolerance and acceptance Were the order of the day-- That hatred and discrimination Finally both died away. I DREAMED that people realized The world did not revolve around them-- That their selfishness and egoism Had only stifled them and drowned them. I DREAMED that people loved the Earth And taught their children to respect it; In so doing their children learned To appreciate it and protect it. I DREAMED that anger dissipated And that out of vengeance no one killed; Wars became nonexistent; Therefore, no more blood was spilled. I DREAMED that people in all nations Acknowledged everybody’s rights, Pushing the goals of inclusiveness And caring to amazing heights. I DREAMED that our entire world Worked together to vanquish disease; Health care and housing everywhere Were automatic guarantees. Precious HOPE, I’ll hold you tight; If my visions are mistaken And the world becomes more hostile, Then from this DREAM let me not waken. (6-26-14) © 2014 Bob B |
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