August 8, 2008
I dream of a world where god is not so distant,
But visible in every
living thing.
Where love overflows, and
joy abounds like a
Eroding away the
Rocky crags of sorrow and pain.
Where even in the
Expanse of an aged soul,
The innocence and freedom
Of youth still blossoms freely.
Where desolation has not yet ravaged
The minds of the young,
But instead hope
Has flourished, and
Faith has triumphed.
I dream. . .

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