A Vision Carried

A place that may share the breaths of many,

To breach the walls of a nation strived for,

To fulfill the dreams of a nation still spoken for,

We, the people,

Still struggle in hopes,

That the harsh past be no more.

These dreams we carry,

Of a generation,

Of a world not retrained by barriers and corruption,

A vision of a land full of color and wonders,

These are the dreams of the past, the present, and new generation.