A perfect world to me;
is for someone to hear my every plea.
Someone to make it a better place
instead of making everything a federal case.
Cotton-candy clouds, periwinkle skies
all there to be appreciated way up high.
A world of people, places, and things
hustle and bustle of everyday life.
A world covered in filth and grime
turn on the news, nothing by crime.
This so-called world in which we live
often takes, but rarely gives.
A perfect world without any hate
seems so difficult to contemplate?
If only we were to begin again
then we could all become friends;
no hatred or divide,
simply stand side by side,
make this world a world a pleasant place
in which to survive and reside.
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