I Believe

I believe ,

That someday when I open my eyes,

The sunrise would not contain the red of innocent blood.

I believe,

That someday when I read,the black print of news,

Would not portray the darkness of the world.

I believe ,

That someday when I step out,

The dusk of the skin would light the eyes

I believe,

That someday when I talk,

The ears around won’t scorn the tongue

I believe ,

That someday when I think,

My mind will not be restricted by boundaries

I believe,

That someday when I classify,

Only two categories of human and inhuman would exist

I believe,

That someday when I choose,

My choice will be a step to strengthen my belief

Each day I lay my head, in the black night,

Full of this white belief on my pillow,

And hope to wake up, in a utopia of colors.