I dream of a different world
In colors never seen,
Where loving voices call out low-
And nothing's sharp or mean.
I dream of a different world
Where physics is an option-
Because the gears and wheels get pulled-
If things aren't done with caution.
I dream of a different world
Where kindly hands pull strings,
And the heart's not left alone-
To perish- while it sings.
Patti Masterman
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-dream-of-a-different-world/
