Born out of a universal love, a time will come when
the future is
bright
When relaxing is a virtue, health is a prevalent
given, and people will

laugh for a living
The Spirit will be honored above all else and your
neighbors will be
your friends
Holding someone will be joyful and pain will cease to
exist
This is my prayer for our world
Be hopeful young children, we who love you are here;
and people still
care
All is not lost in this world as a tree is being
planted every day, and

for each tree a gardner is born
These gardens will flower into a oneness of earth and
time, yet space
will be no more
All that is wanted for will be had and peace will
abound
This is my prayer for our world

A Poem by Lisa Sikes