The Mirror

If only mirrors reflected what we really masc inside!

I had a vision.
Peace,brotherhood reigning over undue violence;
True,uncoloured overriding every difference.
Breaking a ghastly,bombs punctuated silence;
forever intering the long ruling, phony pretense.
I had a vision.
Fanciful,unreal heavenly picture.
Unusually seemly, becoming nature.
Pulsating leaflets ushering pristine verdure
Smoothing mirth and love out to capture.
Injecting senses uncommon sweet rapture,
Living sounds disrobing unheard murmur.
Unconfined,unraffled,breezily we at last venture.
I had a vision.
A world with no qualm,nor crime,nor horror.
A world with no perfidy,nor greed,nor terror.
Could we one day look at the mirror?