I want the last bullet to have already been fired,
I want the last tear to have been shed,
I want the last hating heart to now be freed from its hate,
I want the last closed mind to already be opened,
I want the last broken heart to be healed,
I want the last hungry mouth to have been filled,
I want the last angry word to have already been spoken.
I dream of heaven,
In a world that feels like hell.
I dream of heaven,
Because I catch glimpses of it in all of us.
I dream of heaven,
Because heaven is possible,
As are we…
