If Curses Were To Be Boons

How the world would be 

If anger was sweet

Curses never arrived to meet 

Stones were soft 

Greed never grew in the croft 

All the poisons cured the pain 

If generosity was a huge gain

How the world would be 

If all mistakes taught lessons 

Green was more dominant than mansions 

Vehicles sprayed scent 

Without interest, happiness was lent

Minds thought the way to sympathy 

Solutions to conflicts were a telepathy 

All would relish this earth 

If it celebrated every birth