There's a place in time that seems to have no end.
No being. No middle.
Just there to enjoy again and again.
There's a place in time where anyone can write down their thoughts, no matter how humble and still make a rhyme.
Where artwork is beautiful all of the time.
There's a place in time where no one's in pain.
No cloud cover only sunshine to protect you from the rain.
There's a place in time where war was a thing of the past.
Everyone gets along and color blends fast.
There's a place in time where disease has no place.
No deadly infections killing the human race.
There's a place in time where religion is a glorious choice.
No matter what you believe you speak out with your voice.
There's a place in time where flowers bloom year round.
Where everyone listens and enjoys nature's sound.
There's a place in time where you accept people for who they are and, respect them to no end.
Where everyone you meet than becomes your friend.
There's a place in time that we all have the same goal.
To fill each other's heart and enjoy each other's soul.

Wendy Needham

May 26, 2003