Who can really predict the future. The only ones who really know are the ones living there.
The shiny saucers that others see. are they from other systems? or could they just be from the earths distant future.
Just our future relatives checking out their ancestors. If we took the time to look. Could we recognise their faces amongst us?. The discoveries they make. To make ours look insignificant by comparison.
Maybe if we tried really hard again today could this be the beginning of a new golden age for us all.
Inventions and ideas for this age lost in the midst of time being discovered and used again.
Where others see problems I see solutions waiting to be found.
I don't want to fight you my earth brother For crumbs in the sand. For over that small rise lies a banquet Laid out waiting for the two of us . with seating space enough for our unknown earth cousins as well
