Last week I dreamed of a wonderful idea,
An idea that could change the world as we know it.
I dreamt of a world with no labels or stereotypes.
I dreamt that a woman wore a mini skirt,
and rather than lookin,
men complimented her on her style.
I dreamt that a man could cry,
and instead of people challenging his manhood,
people would respect what he felt.
I dreamt that a woman believed in God
But did not believe in going to church,
and I dreamt that her decision was respected.
I dreamt of a gay couple who entered a church,
and instead of shouting and calling them names,
the people in church respected them
and made room for them to sit.
I dreamt that a black man walked down a suburban street,
and as the police drove by,
had no fear of being arrested because of the color of his skin...
I dream of a world without labels.
I dream of a world without stereotypes,
of a world unlike the one we live in.
It is my hope that one day
My dream can become a reality.