The New Leaf of Salvation
The world is ours
Let us not wait for hours and hours
To make the seed of love grow
We need to manure love and let its light glow
To north and south, east and west
White and black must never rest
Till this love grows to fruition and maturity
Sun that shines at West is silver
The same is its colour in the east ever
The moon that glares at the north is golden
The same is its colour in the south gladden
So let us bear in mind that the world is ours
We shall not wait for horse to be horny as cows
Before we know that we must grow love
I believe that one day shall come
When all Romans will be Romans in the Rome
Without segregation of men and women
Without the barricade of master and servant, only then
Will the mountains of hatred and distrust
Give up the ghost and return to the dust
And love will grow and glow
To all horizons with its blessings flow
I have a dream that one day the flag of Love
Will be hoisted in the whole world flying like a dove
A time shall be, only time shall tell
When lions and lambs shall co-dwell
Without permission or confusion
The world is ours, as we open the new leaf of salvation
We pray for that day, it shall be like the fall of Jericho's wall
We may be Moses but our children will be Joshua's as they're tall
This is a prophetic poem baring the New leaf of Salvation to the world. As I dream of this New World of Ours I am hopeful but to communicate it is fearful; because I know that many will call me a Day Dreamer. But then as a fearless poet eager to canvass for the positive revolution of humanity and bloodlessly fighting for unity of the humanity; I decide to reveal the above prophetic poem.
