I wish to see a world of my dreams

Full of rejoice and sunbeams



I wish to see the children

Not growing like weeds

But like flowers in the orchard of humanity

With adequate feeds


I wish to see the poor's children

Carrying books like me

Unlike their parents working in sun's steam



I wish to see the teens

With footballs rather than

Sweating in the farms with ploughs



I wish I could be the change

That this world of my dreams need

But alas! My friends this only happens

In my dreams .