The world will someday mix
That will be the definition of world peace
Time will teach forgiveness
And a people who learn their lesson faster than the hints of revenge will hasten the pace of peace
The regions that once warred, that once slashed on the cue of vengeance
That stood on the blood of a dead father to measure out judgment
Have risked their chance at life
And warring factions will be points where the phases meet
And if technology arms not anger
Or wisdom outpaces her impetuous rage
Or the gods castrate her dooming creativity
The world will see peace on the forbearance of the justified blow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem