What technology? What expertise awaits in the future?
What tonic if ever should exist and be harnessed in due course
To translate tears of pain into tears of joy, memories of hatred into remembrances of love,
Times of wars into peace moments
And that once dark age into a once civilised era?
To harness the past and recreating it into the future
To transmogrify heartaches from heartbreaks into dreams of Eden
And broken wishes into fulfilment,
The prowling skies into farmlands
All crippled citizens into the agile uncripples;
Harnessing the sorrows of kwashiorkored children
Into smiles and jubilation at the birthdays and ever after
Transforming the majority's minds into philosophers,
Poets , visionaries and never at all maniacs,
Could time be reset back into hidden times at earth's procreation,
Way before human suffering emerged-well before-
The interim period be captured in twilight, crystallized
And be cremated into a single drop
Maybe pain will disappear from the face of man.
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