Eternal celebration
Of salvation and gratification
Of death of history
Would be the day
We’ve long awaited for
The awaited destiny
When the world could finally meet
With its most perfect conclusion
That day when earth would find a ground
To finally rest upon
Free from the chains of gravity
From the weight of geography
That day when earth would be smiling
For an eternal early morning
Through the first cheerful moment of spring
That moment when all nature
Would be standing in one wakeful greeting
To such a blissful feeling
Framed still and golden clear
Inside such a painting stuck in bloom
in the awakeness of heaven
In the awakeness of flowers
Shining in golden colors
That day when the planet becomes home
And home becomes one
When all borders on earth
Would be vanished gone
When the will could finally rest power free
And all people would become
A delighted sculpture
Of being lost and found
In a moment of contemplation of peace of purity
Forming the most ideal status of human being
Drawing a final smile of a final hope
That looks so complete euphoric and achieved
Blooming their cheeks from lips to their brows
That day will be when we forget
All our difference and conflicts
All our struggles and confusions
That day when we witness the death of depression of revolution
Of tomorrow of yesterday
That day when we become totally resolved
That day when the only now
Becomes the only reality the only truth
Empty and free
In the emptiness and awkeness of everything
Without any illusion any wisdom
Without any poem of any kind .
On that day
Minutes and hours won’t count anymore
Tongues and lips wouldn’t bother for words anymore
And all the rhythms and beats
They become monotone
That day when peace
Would finally rule the earth
Once for itself and once for all
When eternity would finally
Announce the death of death
The end of life
That day when we all become one
Would be the end of the world
Silence would finally find its throne
And we all turn to stone
Without any witness
Without anyone
