My Poetry a Future To Come

I, the poet that I am, the greatest dreamer here I confess without rhyming in the verses... I write for a time soon to come with all the inspiration and faith of my poetry... I write for a Heaven that will be our field of living, planting and harvesting... For a time when we'll live life, no death... A time without the obscurity of greed and profit... Life of trees full of ethereal fruits, life of enchanted gardens... Quiet beasts, harmless peccadilloes... Rivers of milk and honey, Disembodied friends... A time always augustly clear healthy atmospheres, accessible crystals facilities granted... A time where rivals do not exist, forgotten hates, erased grudges blooming love in everyone and in everywhere... such a calm time that if we stumble, It will be pure happiness...!