Great civilizations
today
are the mere visions
of our once crank
visionary ancient ancestors
but they never think
theearth would be ruined
by modern tech
the nature would be exploited
by greedy money makers
they never thought
that cybertech would kill
their dreams a dream simply to ease our living
not to short-cut the span of life
If the ancient visions
wouldn't be refreshed
we all have been awakened later
that the earth where we dwell in
glinting only in golden memories
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem