wondering if we were made in God's image,
then He must dream as we do;
composed of metaphysical clouds,
the dust from God's feet floating
over his children,
protecting us from ourselves,
guiding our spirits to uplift each other
with knowledge,
wisdom and strength;
God's dream of a world with no need
for selfish prayers
only healing and worship;
a place where He(God) can walk amongst
His disciples without threats
of loaded,
cocked,
and popped rifles;
no wars and massacres in God's name,
only peace,
harmony,
and unbound unity
in every foreign community,
no fear of what you don't know,
only a deep yearning to learn and grow;
God's dreams,
to view His children floating on 18clouds
gliding through different time zones
without the need of a passport
that describes your home;
God's dreams,
cruising through the hood without being on full alert,
watching His sheep playing in the dirt,
with mommies near watching as they enjoy their youth
as if time will never end;
God's dreams,
a place where the world is our country
and our religion is spiritual,
knowing that God is the center of our nucleus;