An Utopian Dream

My dreams are coloured…….
Coloured red and green and white and rose
The night is not so dark,
And wind is not so chill
The whistling of crickets,
Creeps through my ears,
And my bed is full of bugs.
Still I dream a dream ,
Which is cool and coloured and
Which I am afraid an utopian one…

I dream of a new world order,
Where there is no cast and creed and countries
To hinder the up flow of humanity
Where there is no terror and fear and war
Amongst the people who live on this earth
In my dream,
The bright and warm sunlight,
and the music of harmony of hearts,
were filled in everywhere..
In my dream,
The people were single coloured,
and followed a single religion, that
The religion of humanity

I know this is an utopian dream
Yet I love to dream this silly utopian dream