We Of The New Civilization Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

We
We of the new civilization
We
Will carry the light in our hands
The torch
Burning bright
To dazzled eyes.

O! I worked on
The beginning of Immortality
My successors carry it further
Further
Put on the engineering wheels
Of the war-trucks of Intelligence.

For our arms
Will be the arms of IntelligenceIn this civilization
And more
And more so
In the next civilizations
As in ever-increase.

Let this the song be of the Future
And the winds of Future
Were blowing full
And their blowing was victorious
Prepare our arms
Prepare our thighs
Prepare to reproduce
Prepare to make great works
Of Intelligence, for Intelligence
By Intelligence.
The Future blows
The sub-Conscious beckons
See its wounds have open again
And it sings with parched throat:
Let this the song of the Future
And the winds of Future
Were blowing full
And their blowing was victorious