Authored: February 19, 2018

I dreamt of a time beyond
When all there was, was time
At the end of the ocean, this shoreline
We looked at the setting sun, a pale of colours
And heard the last gunshot pierce the sky
An echo of an unseen object.

We always think there'll be more time
When time stops and we looked into our souls
I dream of a time when violence is not so well received
I hope for a time when we see the importance of peace over war
I wish for a time when love is true and real over hate and despair
And of a time when a human burns his gun rather than uses it
Of a time when there is no need for war or a military
I hoped for the brilliance and beautiful nature of humanity
To shine forth, radiate, illuminate and cleanse.

I dreamt of a time beyond and within
When all there was, was time
At the end of the ocean, this shoreline
Guns stacked in a bonfire
Set alight, the echoes of unseen objects.

A dream is a dream until you wake up
A hope is a hope unless you give up
Come with me.... join me
May we reach that time, one day
To hear the last gunshot piece the sky
And cheer for that last echo....
The echoes of unseen objects.