A Land Without Borders

Last night I dreamt of a land without borders.
Without borders there was no fear.
Without fear there was no hatred.
Without hatred there was no war.
Without war there was no death.
Without death there was no sorrow.
And without sorrow, love abounded.
So construct a world without borders, dear friends.
Genuinely care about your fellow man.
Graciously adore this natural world that gives us life.
Find only the purest form of enlightenment.