Song of My Heart
My heart sings of a place,
Of colour, warmth and soft edges,
Where one can get lost in love,
And beauty beyond imagining.
It also sings of a time,
Of virtue being coveted,
When dreams and ideals become real,
And we all live in harmony.
It sings whether anyone would listen or not,
Wishing only to fulfil itself,
But I have heard its melodies,
And been enchanted by their depths.
How hauntingly beautiful you are,
Oh, song of my heart...
But oh, how far away.
When dreams and ideals become real,
And we all live in harmony.
... And then what?
Let it be known that I am no longer so sickeningly idealistic. I am generally an optimist, but now I realise that, in fact, a place/time as described above wouldn't even be a good thing. We humans need problems... Conflict is what drives us. Agent Smith was 100% correct.
This reminds me, too, of Christians and their heaven... They don't realise that such a place wouldn't be desirable. It would be a stagnant, boring place.
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