Dear people
of human world.
Welcome to 2029,
this beloved world of mine...
Many babies were born,
though left many deaths.
Many had mourned,
but some were very glad.
Babies to toddlers,
toddlers to a child.
A child to an adolescent,
to an adult working now.
Some fell in love,
some were a couple.
Some were married,
some were still single.
Some of their lovers passed,
some ran away.
Some were poor,
with no home to stay.
Some were distant,
some were here.
Some were faraway,
but in their heart, they knew they were near.
Some were lovers who never came back,
some would always slag.
Some were thought to be dead,
but came back after a decade.
Our population was 8.5 billion,
that was more than 50 million!
Full of race and religion,
with many different traditions.
Some were born in poverty,
some were average.
Some were born wealthy,
some were born in royalty.
Some lived in the streets,
some lived in a mansion.
Some lived in an apartment,
some lived in a kingdom.
Dear people
of human world.
Welcome to 2029,
this beloved world of mine.
R e w r i t t e n O N :
5/3/2020
