The h2g2 Poem: We Can Dream
Created | Updated May 23, 2010
We Can Dream
Most nights, I dream of the perfect world.
Where all 'man' speaks the same language
and the word 'weapon' does not exist.
Where the enemy is not on this earth we walk,
but on a far planet, in our imagination.
Will the human race ever realise Star Trek?
Or will 'man' only retain greed and hate
as his contribution to the future?