I Dream of Better Days
I dream of better days
When a handshake can seal the deal
When I can eat a wild apple, the peel
Stuck in my teeth, juice on my chin
I dream of better days
When a hug will feel like Christmas
When I can choose to stand last
In a line, not feel like sin
I dream of better days
When the playground slide is free
When the masks fall to see
Smiles from strangers and kin
I dream of better days
When hearts’ desires are pursued
When a day lived is not a feud
Between regret and wanting to begin
I dream of better days...
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