The Dream
Jessica, Age 16, Torbay, NF

The sun shifts between the trees
A beauty worthy of worshipping
on your knees.

The river runs past beneath your toes
you experience wonder
like no one knows.

The wind is blowing through your hair
in your dreams it's happening,you are there.

A world unreal to human eyes
A dream worth keeping, 
you realize.

It is human to dream of places.
To take them away,
from human hates of races.

Someday we'll see this is not what we need.
We'll make the dream real,
and peace for all will be our creed.

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