The Promise

Peace is a distant dream

or so it would seem

Taking into account

what it would mean

 

One can find peace

within themselves

but to find harmony

with everyone else

 

To unite and become one

all under the Son

The ultimate dream

I will rejoice if it comes

 

 

Hearthrob

DaPoet

SCJjr

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

Comments

DaPoet53

Warmongers would not profit from peace. Our world is a cesspool full of mess.It must be dismantled to start a fresh and begin again.

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