Would, Could, Should?

Do you dare to dream of the would be, could be, should be?
Can you imagine what would happen if all the what ifs came true?
Is it possible to have everything you hoped for, wanted, and worked for?
What would that day look like, if it all came true?

Would the waves that crashed down and drowned us in our doubts recede
Leaving a smooth beach for our hearts to walk on?
Would the volcanic ash that suffocated our souls clear
Letting the sunlight that is our goodness shine through?
Would the quaking of the earth that made us fall to our knees be still
Allowing us to get up, dust ourselves off, and march forward stronger, without falling back.

Could the day come where a helping hand is not hard to find, nor to hold on to?
Could the hour be upon us that every eye is watchful instead of hateful?
Could the moment freeze where all hearts are open and accepting, free from fear?

Should we sit here and hope for the future to be brighter than yesterday?
Should we rise to the occasion and not be a bystander, but a catalyst for this euphoric day?
Should we march forward, not leaping over hurdles, but demolishing them in order to make the path easier for those who follow?

Do you dare to dream of the would be, could be, should be?
Can you imagine what would happen if all the what ifs came true?
Is it possible to have everything you hoped for, wanted, and worked for?
What would that day look like, if it all came true?