In My Dreams

In my dreams we are standing side by side,

In my dreams we are really high,

high upon the hills

as brothers and sisters.

In my dreams equality is strong

In my dreams everyone belongs,

we marched, we sang,

and we won,

but equality is still not strong.

People are fighting and shooting,

because there is no love, I am just saying,

Where is the LOVE?

With all the,

"Hands up, don't shoot".

Without the hate

and the empty plates,

maybe love could be spread from

brother to brother,

and from one another.