A world within bubbles, is a world with no troubles..
To float in the air, free of care, Oh what a joy it would be.
Feeling no threat, as we float on by, Viewing this land, from the sky..
It's oh so inspiring, and seldom tiring, Oh what a joy it would be.
With no war on our banks, and no visions of army tanks..
No planes, from above, nor ships on the sea, Oh what a joy it would be.
With peace on earth, and good will toward men..
We would not feel, the need to defend, Oh what a joy it would be.
For this to possible, it must begin, I'll give you a clew.. It comes from within.
Oh what a joy it would be.
©LaPoint,F. 2007
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