Finally Finding Paradise Poem by Peter Dome

When there's an end to greed
and gold turns to dust
and there's enough food to feed the starving
and real justice replaces the unjust
and those who suffer suffer no more
and hate is replaced by love
and there's finally an end to war
and sadness is replaced by happiness
and all your dreams come true
and there's no need to fear no more
and people share everything with you
and everyone's your friend
and baron deserts bloom again
and you can walk upon the shore
joined by your lost loved ones once more
towards endless golden sunsets

Then, we will have finally found paradise.