A man can dream of a perfect world with no wars,killings or deaths.Immortality,the dearest friend of every man with no worries of shedding a tear in remembrance of a loved one.The old shall thrive in the muscles of the young and the only sickness suffered shall be flourished health.
A world void of social hierarchy,all regarded and none despised.Man equal to man measured with the same yardstick and supremacy.All are one,with race,tribe,religion and nation relegated to the very bottom,ghosts in a new era of togetherness.
A beautiful world purged of its impurities.Leaders caring more about their citizens than themselves.Making better promises than nuclear threats,resisting to incite fear and panic to the masses who wonder when the Armageddon is going to begin or when man shall unlock the treasure of his demise.
An unerring world where Nature is at peace with man.And the earth sees no need of swallowing him in her dark gut and the oceans as still as a tomb,with his wings spread abroad in the gentle wind as his soars to divinity.
INSPIRATION
The current state of the World was all I needed and was highly enough to have inspired a direct opposite as sited in this poem,at least most of it.I still believe the World can be a much better place than it is.
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