I once dreamed of a perfect new world
Where there was no hungry child, none at all
The children played happily with their friends
Beside them watching were their siblings and parents
I once dreamed of a perfect new world
Where there was no poor family at all
Each family got sufficient wage they needed
If they worked forty hours a week
I once dreamed of a perfect new world
Where political and racial differences were totally ignored
One group treated another as an equal one
And they lived harmoniously right to the end.
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I love this title and the concepts your poem expresses is just my perfect cup of tea. Reminds me of a piece I wrote recently, it is called The Seventh Age of Humanity. smiling at you Tai