The need is peace!
Forget religion or race
Curt and short, life is.
A cry for help this is
64 today, 24 tommorow
12 yesterday buried in a burrow!
I look to realize
Why we fail to actualize
The dreams of the nestling;
Yes, dreams; so feeble thats all they do,
No struggle; no hustle,
No brute; no muscle,
Just life...life in quietude
I see peace, Oh yes I see peace:
In the eyes of a three month niece
We may get there; we may not
Though battered, shot, killed or hurt;
Though death may loom,
Life clears the gloom.
Opt to see the good
Happy mad or sad...Forget the mood!
And Peace shall come in the nude!
Peace!
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Tuesday, January 22, 2008
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