Future world
Quote:"Fear not for the future, weep not for the past." -- Percy Bysshe Shelley
Rhyme pattern: near
In the future's hands, our world will take its shape,
Cities will shine, where nature’s green entwines,
Machines will hum, while human hearts will seek,
A place where peace and quietude still thrive,
Where technology’s reach finds its near end.
The skies may fill with drones that soar so high,
Yet stars will keep their timeless, quiet glow,
Our oceans deep, though tested, will survive,
Rising once more with life’s enduring strength,
A testament to nature’s fierce resolve.
The roads we pave may lead to lands unknown,
Where minds will grow, and boundaries dissolve,
But in our quest, let’s hold with gentle hands,
The fragile earth, with wisdom intertwined.
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