As I lay on my thoughtful bed, Oceans of tears drowning my pillows, My soul wandered slowly Like a dizzy cloud into fantasy.
Heaven came down; Stars of misfortunes died; So a new earth sprouted Streams of sorrows dried up; And fountains of joy flowed like rivers.
In my fantasy, I walked on the streets of perfect peace Love filled every heart; Man's thoughts became crystal pure And man wore the garment of righteousness
In my fantasy, Oppression and enslavement ceased; Songs of freedom resound the earth And peace and harmony ruined hatred.
In my fantasy, Love for God overshadowed The quest for religious superiority; Racism and ethnicity vanished And universal humanity blossomed; Power and fame gave way to equity.
In my fantasy, World's arsenals and forts Became peace banquet halls; War and terrorism withered Peace and tranquility flourished.
In my fantasy, Disasters and epidemics became novel tales; Sickness and death became myths and folktales So in my fantasy, The earth was a better aboard!