Serenity
"A fine day for skipping stones!"
The ripples spiralled like poetry
Every line a new fate etched in the glowing sea
Jacob laughed, musically, as his father sat beaming
In the distance, air ships danced, Angels birthed from Demons
The war had them Hell bound, now they're spellbound
The peace at bell's sound, Heaven's where they dwell now
Mankind had won it's inner struggle, purged of it's sins
Faced it's crushing loss, then reversed it to a win
The mines tick no more, the cannons fell silent
Benevolent rulers emerged from those branded as tyrants
No more hatred, it had 'Gone gentle into that Good Night'
"We are the children of the atom, and the future looks bright."