Peace

When you see light breaking through the trees;

When you see hope among the distance leaves;

When you see a smile that never fades;

When you see stars in the darkest shades;

When you see the sun sinking below the horizon,

and the lake reflecting never ending memories;

that's when you know you're home,

that's where you'll find your peace.

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