A
distant echo,
Of
far away voices
Calling
me to make,
Some
new world choices.
Stop
the flood of selfishness,
They
say to me, constantly.
But
they'd not know,
To
whom they speak,
Or
if the hearer could,
Be
one, a new hope to seek.
Calling
out across,
The
void of time gone by,
Such
beauty in the eyes,
Of
lovers who knew how to sanctify.
Be
what you are daily,
Don't
fret to be future kings.
Yet
they had not seen,
This
wonder that I have dreamed.
Or
if they had, maybe
We'd
be further ahead it seems.
You
see something,
As
do I in this life.
It
is through our dreams,
Our
Utopia could bring us relief.
Nothing
seems sacred any more,
The
majority fixed in hatreds law.
And
only in dreams,
Are
we truly ever free.
Where
the beauty of belief,
Creates
everything we'd want to see.
Caught
in between,
Choices
of evil and of good,
Every
man and woman alive,
Has
a chance, it's understood.
Be
a warrior for love,
And
live a life to bring glory.
Yet
somehow in striving,
Ideologies
confuse the greater law.
To
be truly free of pain,
You
have to be the one giving more.
What
hasn't tried,
To
bring a peace on Earth,
All
ways to end oppression,
And
create a life of worth?
But
my friends accept this,
None
had eyes to see paradise.
For
if they had seen,
Just
what arriving would mean,
Who
would have journeyed still,
To
arrive at a broken dream?
Paradise
and Utopia,
Are
what drive us to go on,
When
we live a life of suffering,
And
our strength had almost gone.
For
in these hopeful moments,
We
are safe in our confusion.
Our
very existence depends,
Upon
our dreams of better days.
And
upon our will to change,
The
things to live out better ways.
So
imagine this,
We
arrive at paradises door.
And
open it to discover,
We'll
be always wanting much more.
Has
the journey been worthy,
If
the end has let us down?
Only
you and I can know,
If
this would make us sad.
Yet
here's a likely outcome,
It
would be enough to drive us mad.
Let's
tolerate existence,
Knowing
that a dream is part,
Of
how and why we move at all,
It's
how we create our art.
Nothing
good or evil shall,
Destroy
the peace we can dream.
And
only in dreams,
Will
we ever be in paradise,
Until
we realise this truth,
Our
journeys create our true paradise.
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