Wishful Dreamers

It is they who look deeper than color,
Who speak without harm,
And who love past hate,
They walked a mile to catch a tear,
They ran five more to chase our fears,
They hold the peace when we decide to disagree,
But they are the dreamers,
Only seen in one's imagination,
Visited each night as I close my eyes.





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