and i wish you are well

there is light
there is movement
air sustaining your flight
your departure from torment
and i wish you are well
when i dream of tomorrow
leaving behind all yesterday's hell
and the bitter taste of your sorrow
is sweetened

so now i think of you
unfettered and free
no restraints to contain you
now striving to see
and i wish you are well
when i dream of tomorrow
leaving behind all yesterday's hell
and the bitter taste of your sorrow
is sweetened

i long for an end to this slaughter
and for the meek to inherit
a world of liberty and laughter
where every soul is enriched
and i wish you are well
when i dream of tomorrow
leaving behind all yesterday's hell
and the bitter taste of your sorrow
is sweetened

i would like to think