My Peace Poem
Peace is a life
peace is that we don't fight .
Peace will always be there
and I swear.
Sometimes it comes,
sometimes it goes
Then randomly it shows.
Peace is quiet hearing nature
but sadly they make trees into paper
Lying down under a beautiful tree
And hearing the noise of a buzzing bee.
see the sunset going down
now its time to go home downtown.
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