One day

One day maybe we will see with
  our hearts instead of our eyes,
So we can see truly who is before us
  and open our hearts to them.
One day maybe we will hear with
  our hearts instead of our ears,
So we can hear the depths of joy and
  pain and know another's world.
One day maybe we will touch with
  our hearts instead of our hands,
Which can be raised in anger or embrace
  in love, touch kindly and not hurt.
One day maybe we will come together
  to know the ways in which we all
Long to be known, our truest self,
  one day maybe we can open up.