Lay back and relax, let me paint this picture.

Of a world that I envision.

One where the palette is blended like a salad.

All colors working together,

To make this world and our future

That much better.

For if love is the hay

That is fed through the day.

Your cattle will be well raised.

To grow old without an ounce of hate.

Producing a peaceful milky way.

So let me open up the gate.

Letting this idea roam free.

Soak deep inside your mind,

Planted like the ancient tree.

Giving you oxygen, making your head spin.

For this is the cleanest air

That your lungs have ever breathed in.

Published by Josh Sepsey