Let this world crumble, let it fade, Ashes swept where sorrow laid. I dream beyond this dying land, A world reborn by gentle hands. No wars to stain the morning light, No cries that pierce the peaceful night. No hunger’s grip, no bitter chains, Just endless fields and quiet rains. Laughter weaves through winds that hum, Soft as songs yet still unsung. Love is law, and kindness reigns, No wounds to mend, no needless pain. Mountains glow in golden hues, Oceans dance in sapphire blues. The air is light, the rivers pure, A place where hearts feel safe and sure. If this world fades, then let it go, A better one awaits, I know. With open arms and hopeful eyes, I'll step beneath unbroken skies.