I used to dream
I used to glance beyond the stars
Now I don’t know where we are
although I know we’ve drifted far
What about yesterday
What about the seas
The heavens are falling down
I can’t even breathe
What about the bleeding Earth
Can’t we feel its wounds
What about nature’s worth?
It’s our planet’s womb
Michael Jackson
In a world filled with hate, we must still dare to hope. In a world filled with anger, we must still dare to comfort. In a world filled with despair, we must still dare to dream. And in a world filled with distrust, we must still dare to believe
Michael Jackson