I have once imagined a place where everything is perfect,
All prayers are getting answered.
A place where there isn't crime nor hatred,
No craziness or mental illnesses,
No weapons of mass destructions that exist,
not even tongues that hurt people with their words like clanging swords!No evil being living there...
only people that are positive in every way,
A place where all things are possible and goodness is the only way!
I would be there someday,
Perhaps even today,
That's what I used to say...Such hopes my heart utters,
Though not a sound can be heard somehow.
Alas! I have not seen answers to my requests,
Nor have I grasp results, instead all I have learned to feel is the word reject.
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200 Days Of POETRY
Poetry200 Days, 200 different Poems. #33 in Poetry Category July 21, 2017 Back at #33 in Poetry Category On March 27, 2018 "All Glory Belongs to God"