Heartland

I don’t believe in the falling world

Leaded by fools tied up in suits  

Fluctuating numbers of pure illusion

A Wall of lies hiding the truth

Who wants a life without passion?

To dance alone on a lifeless beat

Lack of bonding and a faded trust

Cannot be the answers to this divine’s cheat

Love might have been replaced by lust

Fuelled by fear of true connections

The lost meaning of what really matters

Is sadly ruling a world living for distractions

My heart fondly believe in a land of Grace

Away from the blurring sea of futility

A colourful oasis where love abounds

Through shared moments of humility

This messy storm will be hitting hard

But it will never alter my hopeful vision

Refusing to listen to those darkened speeches

I will keep dreaming of global cooperation

Through my bright rose coloured glasses

I nurture my belief in fair humanity

Walking on the land of my grateful heart

The truth is always so easy to see

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Thanksgiving Day