The Future World

The flowers bloom their fascinating fragrance

This feeling, my friend, is so intense

Have you ever wondered about the miracles we wished?

Then why isn’t the world yet convinced?

This world, my friend, is the vengeance of God

He took everything which was meant to be adorned

Trees, birds, fruits, water, and flowers

These were God's most beautiful powers.

We beg to thee, o’ merciful and omnipotent being

However, thee had done the right thing

But thy mercy will not hurt the slightest thing

Once again, a delight to this world thy pity will bring

It’s time we finally shield our scant treasures

It at least can have a chance to bestow its powers

Come, join me, and let us change our fate

Before it’s too late