The Idea

There is only one thing that I can't live without

The power to imagine

To predetermine my own destiny

To dream about a unique

Traveling, loving, spreading kindness 

Projecting Happiness

With this idea, nothing ever dies

Nothing is ever lost

No one can ever fail


This poem is about: 
Our world
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