Let all the cadavers lie
where they remain buried in lies
Let fears turn into one beautiful winged insect
and let wisdom turn to joy
Let whispers turn into songs
where singing breathes as freedom
Let wise questions become insightful answers
let ends become beginnings
Let here be where compassion helps
while indifference goes to grass
Let the earth’s winds increase exponentially
as nature’s rage to pollution and carelessness
Let all the hateful hurt turn to kindness
as sweetly flowers smile
Let descending mutate to ascending
rendering death nonexistent for forever
Let the future be now
where the past will happen