Will there ever be peace?
The question is, Is there peace within ourselves?
And if such thing happens, animals would speak
flowers would grow as high as a mountain peak
In reality everyone was born with evil and good
We are selfish people, we are never satisfied with what we have
We are thirsty not for water, but for more selfishness
This world is not perfect, neither are we
So when can there be peace?
We do not start peace by stopping wars
We do not start peace by being compassionate with other beings
But by starting to have peace within ourselves
The question is, Is there peace within ourselves?
And if such thing happens, animals would speak
flowers would grow as high as a mountain peak
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