Pieces of Peace

November 16, 2012

Peace. What is it? A place, a heaven-like land? A utopia, only imagined by wishful, young souls? A word, describing the hope of a world with no wars? Peace. What is it? All of them: a place, a utopia, a word. A beautiful blizzard. A pine tree, filling the air. A spring robin, emerging tulips in the luscious valley. A young baby crawling, toddlers talking, adolescents performing. Peace.

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lh22541Nov 16, 2012

Someday maybe, someday people will understand peace, but for now people can recognize their daily interactions with peace. :D