"Blissful Daydream"
Sometimes I sit to clear my head
And wonder what it’s like
To go to sleep and wake up dead
And commence an eternal hike
To end a climb that had no start
And reach for what’s not there
to sail a course without a chart
Having life with no despair
Absorbing knowledge to pass on
To seeds that I have planted
Having wars need not be won
Ensuring peace forever granted
Providing food for every mouth
World hunger does not exist
Having a home not just a house
Now that’s what I call bliss
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