song of peace
Peace is the whisper after the storm, A gentle light where hearts are warm. It floats through valleys, calm and wide, A quiet river with no pride. It dwells not loud, nor shouts its name, But burns within, a steady flame. Where hatred ends and love begins, There peace awakens deep within. It’s in the child’s untroubled sleep, In promises the brave ones keep. It blooms where kindness plants its seed, And grows through every selfless deed. Peace is the breath of a morning sky, Where sorrow fades and hopes can fly. It heals the wounds the wars have made, And turns each shadow into shuade. It lives in hearts that choose to care, In gentle words, in silent prayer. It’s not a dream too far to find, But born each day in humankind. So let us build with steady hands, A world of love that understands. For when we live as one, released— Then Earth shall sing the song of peace. chape!💕
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