Desire to behold human nature

   All the world clings onto hope

seeking to fullfill their desire

but they grasp a feeble rope

for they do not inquire

if the virtue of the wish outweighs the greed.

 

   Humans may seek to snatch

but, fortunately, few hold

the ambition to hatch

a new perspective pure as gold

here we behold a new era.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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