Peace?
What is peace?
A rain drop that descends down,
into the streams,
Dispersing far,
in the great blue seas,
the highest mountain top,
With quite, cool, steady breeze
Or... can peace be,
The inception of our most perfect dreams,
Spiraling, blending, churning,
In harmony,
A forest,
of tranquility,
with slowly moving trees,
Hmm...
Peace to me, Would most likely be,
A world,
without violence, ignorance, or war,
A world,
Farther than the cracked steps of my front door,
A world,
that through the seams can never be torn,
A world,
Without hate, evil, or lies,
Or the dark evil beast in disguise,
You evil beast,
To the world, show your face so mean,
Well, this is our worlds reality,
Man,,,
Id rather live in a world more serene,
A place with imperfections,
Where we all can set our souls free,
To glide with the wind,
happily, peacefully, indeed,
Without peace,
The existence of our world today,
Would cease,
So I ask u know,
What is peace?
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