There must be a beautiful morning somewhere;
A dawn lit by justice and judgment is fair.
A place where a helping hand is held out;
An ear that will listen stands poised and devout.
A place you can go when your heart needs attending;
A place where a spirit gets healing and mending.
A place where love's fire burns bright day and night;
And in from the cold you may warm by its light.
There must be a brilliant evening somewhere;
Where the sun finally sets on pain and despair.
Where the coming of night is not filled with grief;
And comforting sleep brings you joyful relief.
A place where the sunset is apt to reflect;
A day without malice, without disrespect.
A place where the only tears shed, are for joy;
And a heart is not battered and bounced like a toy.
There must be a wonderful day somewhere;
In a place filled with love and a great need to care.
A place where the burdens of conflict are lifted;
Where love is a skill and all lovers are gifted.
Where daily are spoken the words that support;
And every mistake is not met with retort.
A place where the land has not soaked up the blood;
Where honour and truth are not cast in the mud.
A place where the children are not left alone;
Where Sisters and Brothers may come to atone.
Where homeless and helpless don't cower in fright;
Where the hearts and the minds of the world can unite.
So you set on a journey to seek out this land;
With compass and map and a vision so grand.
To find peace and comfort in a world that's so new;
Where waters are crystal and skies are so blue.
With showers that cleanse and winds that refresh;
Where the spirit is fed and not just the flesh.
But search as you may, what you'll find to be true;
That it cannot be found, until it's found within you.
