In a Vision

          In a Vision 

 In a vision
I was born.
And within a vision
Lies my resting place.
For visions can become dreams, or nightmares.
So accordingly, we should begin to imagine.
 
In a vision
Life can become immortal.
Or within a vision, life may fall.
Depending on the positive or negative forms of the imaginations.
Or the advancements that can be made for good or evil.
 
In a vision
A heart can grow.
But a soul can perish.
Causing either by a rapture formed by peace.
Or the people to succumb to remorseless tribulations.
 
In a vision
Society can change.
Or within a vision
Corruption can become life.
Such as the ones in D.C.
Who have brought a never-ending debt, which has to be paid.
 
In a vision
Colors can be colorful.
Or colorless, depending on the emotions, whether happy or sad
And if they were spilled properly
Either on paper, or the world.
 
In a vision
I was born.
And in a vision
I will die.
Likewise, my vision will always be a dream, never a nightmare.
Therefore, I will envision my imagination in a positive manner.

Robert Alexander Deason           Peace

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