I have nothing to fear
from my past or the future years.
Nothing to hold me down
Like a heavy gold chain that weighs a pound.
My world
Is full of happiness.
Not a single person is full of sadness.
No pain, No hurts.
No drinking with jerks.
But this is only in my dreams.
In my world
there's only peace.
No weapons, no war, not even police.
No rapist, no druggist, no evil sins,
To break the circle of God's grin.
But that's a dream
And I am living in a reality.
In my world
There are plays, music, and dances
With instruments, singers, and professional dancers.
There are kisses and hugs
And lots of love,
And plenty of romances.
These belong in both our worlds
Published by Carrie Harris
I am a mother of one, a wife to a terrific man, and the second to the last child amongst my three siblings. I am currently living in Tulsa, Oklahoma, graduated from Florida State University with a Bachelors... View profile
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