Peace an' Love
Far away,on desert sand
Rages the constant battle
Of angered man
The need to control
To devastate
His greed,his need for lusty hate
On an' on,through the fields of time
His evil deeds boggles
Even the most peaceful minds
May one day
He realise,the pen
Not the sword,shall stabilze
The fields of conflict
Shall come an' go
But words of peace an' love,shall forever grow
Author : George A Bryant Jr.
August 17,2004
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