RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: LIFE SONGS
A Christmas Dream
In the hours of the deepest night
I awaken to a dream
I see a world of quiet comfort
Not a soul in desperate need
No homeless poor or hungry
A land of honey milk and mead
The people smile and welcome me
With wishes warm and sweet
Joyful music fills the air
The people on the streets
Are taken into firesides
With warm and tasty treats
No one yells and no one screams
There is no anger here
There is only gentle kindness
Filled with laughter and good cheer
There are people of all shapes
From round to pencil thin
There are people of all sizes
Like there have always been
There are people of every color
And every style of dress
They have a look of happiness
As if they’ve all been blessed
Not one of us feels lesser than
In this place we all are free
We feel a sense of wonder
We move with grace and ease
All our sorrows cast asunder
There is no sickness or disease
Contentment courses through the air
I marvel at this world of peace
Dream it if you dare
Dream it if you please
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