It's not a new world
Not a perfect world
Just a gentler way through this one

Where life moves at our speed
Human speed
With quiet mornings
Evenings without urgency

With time for what we love
For whom we love
For life that feels like home

With room to recover
From chaos
Where the good
Outweighs the bad

A utopia where
Our peace holds steady

Here's my entry for the Poetry Versification 2026 contest, day 28! I'm surprised we're almost at the end already! The prompt was: Utopia: How would you describe your utopia?