My Dream

My dream?

I dream of a world

where everyone can choose their own life

without another grabbing them by their shirts shouting

NO, that's not right.

I dream of a world 

where people don't judge you

based on what they see,

but what they feel and hear.

where the past is in the past

and EVERYONE is equal.

I dream of a world

where everyone feels like they matter

where the hateful words stop,

where the laws limiting happiness stop,

where we can all feel peace.

Stop, and look around.

What do you see?

I see a world where this dream 

can happen

but it needs to start now.

I dream...

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