Poem: A World With No Despair

Imagine skies that never weep,
Where kindness grows in silence deep.
A world where hearts no longer break,
And every dawn is love awake.

No shadows stretch from war or fear,
No lonely cries for none to hear.
Each voice is heard, each soul is fed,
And peace is more than words once said.

The walls we built dissolve like mist,
No clenched-up hands, no tightened fist.
We greet each other, eye to eye,
No need to mask, no need to lie.

In gardens wild, the children play,
No threat to steal their dreams away.
And elders speak with joy, not pain,
Of all they’ve lost, now found again.

In every home a gentle light,
No hunger’s howl, no endless night.
A world where love is freely shared—
A world at last with no despair.

Let’s build it now, not just in dreams,
With quiet acts and daring schemes.
The world we seek is ours to grow—
Begin with hope, and let it flow.

Thank-you for reading.

Remember there are many paths back to God.

Follow your own path,

Brenda Marie