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Created on: February 24, 2010 Last Updated: November 29, 2010
If I could save the world tomorrow, it would be a mighty feat
I would be the voice in Parliament, with out the roaming feet
Traveling to other countries, but, no flying first class seat
Just building morale with peoples choices, and listening to their needs
Exploring every avenue of mental health, addiction, and abuse
Teaching of the human values, those of love and peace
Just one universal language, then, all could agree
No one would have misunderstanding, speech would really be free
Just one type of currency, no taxes imposed, or rising up
A guide for raising children and an education system free to all
Free health-care, and, organic foods, for the children that we feed
Co-ops, no food packaging, fill your own containers and organic seeds for free
No prisons, just rehabilitation centers, and capital punishment for the proved
Not twenty years for murder, just face your own worst fears, your time has come
Pedophiles would not exist, guilty proved, death sentence for the inhumane crime
Understanding values, no cause for greed or menace, a benefit for all time
Healthy hearts and healthy minds, consideration and being kind
I’d make a world where helping others, just comes naturally
A world where big fat wallets was certainly not a need
Imparting love and understanding to go together like the soil and the seed
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