This poem is based on reality, and I got inspired to write it by watching the news. Well, I am nine years old, I shouldn’t be watching the news, however it was my teacher Mr.Adam who asked us to watch the news regularly. I watched how the government of my country dealt with problems,and I got inspired to write this. That is the reason why I dedicate this poem to my teacher and co-teacher, Mr.Adam and Miss Heba.
I dream of a world where justice reigns
Where above the heads of unfair people, gold doesn’t rain
Where right is right, and wrong is wrong
This is where we belong
I dream of a world where people are fair
Not one sitting on the ground and one sitting on a chair
Where poor do not wear rags
Where injustice doesn’t result in money filling bags
I dream of a world where opinions are to be heard
Where they are not ignored like the tweeting of birds
Where there is no Sir to say can’t or may
Where people who fight for their rights aren’t afraid to be the next prey
I dream of a free world.
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