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…

 

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