Peace, dangling on a string,
Below in the field, children sing.
Birds flying across the sky,
Peace is near, it is nigh.
We waited so long,
Years upon years.
Through winter strong,
We shed our tears.
Now at last, smiling faces everywhere,
We forget the past, to the future we stare.
A brand new world of peace,
Wars and confrontations cease.
Submitted: January 22, 2021
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