In despair I bowed my head;
Is there any such thing as peace?... indeed!
For hate is strong,
And mocks the melodies of peace ... the song.
I hope for peace and unity,
Justice and equality.
Peace blows like paper in the street going nowhere,
And the secret of peace looks like it is hidden in a cave.
Without peace , generations will suffer
And the earth will shatter,
In pain and tear never ending
That why a radio call is calling.
Let work in shaping peace together,
You are the starter.
For it is enough, dying in silence,
Killings , envies and hatreds ...ahhh , peace changing the narrative.
The language of peace writes for the ones whose pens can't write, mouths that can't talk and voices that can't be heard ,
Peace heals the broken hearted.