#poetry
Title: Dreams


Have you ever thought of an era of equality?
With People being respected as deserved and people laughing to tears.
An aeon with Excitement, Contentment, Confusion and worries equal to All mankind.

Ever imagined a generation of integrity?
With people being undiminished,
Acts of kindness and responsibility reflecting the community,
And humbled, down-to-earth lads, marching on.
For eudaimonia to creep its maturity.

Have you envisaged a period of unostentatious lads?
Moulded with modesty, Simplicity and Confidence.
Helping all those in need, Surprisingly United.
Calm and strong subjects.

After all the beautiful fights to attain,
THE LOST FREEDOM,
Of muted values and unpleasant HATRED to one other.
Which were far dreamt by our godmother.

Imagine an era from where we stand today,
For the past doesn’t equal the future.
To leave the world in something better,
Rather than to complain and taste bitter.

Of tiny little things to happen; large changes crawl in.
And as subjects of intelligence,
Let us create tiny deforms from within.
And together we can reach the dreams to win.