Long after we leave behind,
What we now perceive is significant.
Nature remains involved in evolving.
To continue on.
Long after we leave,
Our negligence to accept...
What God creates.
To take for granted.
And unable to give or express respect.
There will come that day,
What we can not do...
Is going to prove it done anyway.
To evolve with it solved.
With no one living now involved.
To argue over borders.
Fences.
Or which race,
Is more deserving to observe it.
Since pettiness and its nonsense,
Will certainly be replaced...
By something far more advance.
And enhanced with enlightenment.
That has got to be,
What God intends on the Master Plan.
To ensure this experiment,
Needs not to be repeated.
But renewed to redo and completely overhaul.
"Hmmm.
You mean like a rebirth? "
No!
Like a...
Let's forget about this.
And move on to something,
Done to do much better.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem