Death has not brought an end to their dreams,
For in us who believe, the dream lives ever bright.
John, Mohamed, Jesus, Buddha, Gandhi, to name but a few.
None have died in vain, for their love is eternal.
But in reality they live, as ever they walked here,
When a touch, a look or a helping hand says,
We have learned something, from the openness showed,
When they were bold enough, to show us their dream.
I for one know how powerful the dreams are,
Of people full of love, when expressed in self less ness.
Without these heroic folk, our world would be lost,
Give thanks then, they dreamed that our world be paradise.
(A memory of Peaceful Warriors)
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