Poem for the future

I wish for you to look how I picture you. Healthy trees, green forests and clear flowing rivers that aren't polluted and thick like stew. I hope greatness comes your way and gifts you.

I hope greatness comes your way and gifts you with wonder and a scent of fresh rain comes with thunder.

For you beauty, I wish for sounds of happiness and for birds to chirp and frogs to croak with no angriness. 

I want you to connect and touch greatness as green outbreaks over the landscape and things can be pieced together without tape.

I wish for you to taste the rain as it falls upon the plants you own. I hope you can taste greatness that's coming your way and that you won't be alone.