Devoid of lust shall float weightless,
Man's body, flying falcons in the sky.
Visible to all like cloths men wear,
Naked intentions
Secret thoughts.
In quest of the earth's survival shall be:
Dissolve the South and North.
Poverty-stricken lands become royal estates
A mighty sun rises
In a land now oppressed,
In a land once deemed dark,
Uncivilized.
The Bhagavad-Gita in Christian temples shall be read,
The Bible in mosques with zest displayed,
Sikhs and Hindus shall live in peace;
Shall be enemies Jews no more of any race.
Of murderous crimes, deadly diseases
The earth shall be wiped clean.
Shall be keepers of the poor the rich
Divergent ideologies shall reconcile;
Of their union shall be born a maiden;
The mother of new conceptions of reality.
Terrorist threats shall there be no more
Tyrannical thrones shall there be no more
Injustice, inequality and poverty no more
When man's body shall float, flying falcons
In the sky, weightless, devoid of hatred
Devoid of lust.
Kwami Nyamidie
