I have a dream. One of those hopeless ones no one would believe.
There’s a blue sky and the clouds spell love.
There’s a soft breeze and some birds above
There are lions but deer don’t have to starve
It’s a beautiful world.
I have a belief. One of those crazy ones too good for life
It’s a wild take
But hear me out. Nothing is at stake
I believe my dream is my life in some reality
A reality spelled by congeniality
And a few kinds acts of charity
I believe
It’s the future I could have