To dear John Lennon:

I like to listen to your music
Everyday
"Imagine"

And I like to sing your song
Everytime
That I feel tired
Or when I want to relax
Or maybe when I like to cry
"Imagine"

But dear John Lennon,

when I step out of my dreams
I get shocked by my before
My hands start to shiver
And I start to panic
My chest begin to ache
And I feel so scared
That it makes my tears fall

Because I live in this world
That I can't run away from
That I can't fight back
And I have to accept it as it is
But in the end I feel like "How?!"

Because I live in this world
Where I see a child dying of hunger
And a child who never felt the way to be loved
Where I see people dying for no reason in a war
And crimes happen because of poverty and lack of love
Even though that I still see those people
Who are happy despite of being Indigent
And who to be indfferent to see it all?
Who to not get hurt, to not cry?

Becasue I live in this world
Where I should worry about my future
About how I will be employed
Or how I will be fired after all
For I need money to a part of this life
No matter if I deny it or not

Because I live in this world
Where I need to be accepted
With titles like:
"Honorable, Capable, Suitable, Qualified"
Or documents that are treasures
Talking about my abilities
That can make the leaders satisfy
In order to be able to survive

Because I live in this world
Where I like its skies
Where I like its nature and its beings
Where I like to sit and watch the sun setting
In a peaceful shore with my dear ones
Where I like to think about only grace and love

So I listen to your music
Everyday
"Imagine"

And I sing your song
Everytime
That I feel tired
Or when I want to relax
Or maybe when I like to cry
"Imagine"

And one day
It may come true
Just the way you wished
Just the way you wanted to
"Imagine"

Imagine