Changes

A fallen branch
an empty street
a deserted road
a bone dry creek
a land untouched by new and old
a vision of life yet to be told
a man at work, just trying to start
an image in mind, whos to play what part?

A world without heartache
a world without war
a world without suffering
a world without poor
a world without solitude
a world without fear
a world without boundaries
where all hope is near

That's the dream we all shall keep
in the wake of new dawn, from that sombre sleep
but the dreams are reality, if we choose it that way
its not about tommorow, its about changing today

Reviews

[Victoria Harlequin]

Ooh, very nice.
"it's not about tomorrow, it's about changing today"
Well written!

[DarkkxVoid]

Very good oh I wish it would change like that it would truly be a perfect world. Very good read I really loved this poem.