What will I become when I am older ?
What will I be ?
What will I see or hear ?
Will I meet only robots instead of men ?
Who am I going to meet then ?
Who will I speak to ?
Will animals still exist ?
What kind of job am I going to do ?
What about science and technology ?
Where am I going to live ? On Earth or somewhere in space ?
Why are men rushing so fast into black holes ?
What are they scared by ?
Why don �t they stop running and try to think of a calm future ?
Will the word serenity still be in dictionaries ?
Please ! Tell me about my future !
Not through a Crystal Ball ! No !
Tell me through wisdom and clever reflection...
Who can I ask about my future ?
Who can i ask about the human kind �s future ?
Who can I ask about my Earth �s future ?
Oh dear Wise Men, please, tell me...
Tell me who I am going to be !
Will I respect my planet ?
Will I travel through the stars to new planets ?
Will I only still be allowed to live ?
How will be the air I breathe ?
How will be the water I drink ?
Will I live long enough to see my future ?
Oh ! Dear Wise Men where are you hiding ?
I know one thing yet : I must never stop hoping in a future I am going to help building !
Let �s start listening to my heart, to my soul...
Let �s start believing in a possible better future !
Let �s start to live in a wiser way !
Mother Nature will be grateful,
And I will be able to look at Me through her loving eyes !
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