Peace.

Peace is a word unfamiliar and strange

That people see but its out of their range

A word they want to touch and hold

But in this world its just a feeling to be told

It shines in the morning like dawn

But like day it sinks into dusk

It makes people swoon and fawn

But getting it seems to be a task

So what is peace anyway

I guess i'll never it cuz i'll be away.

Dedicated to a special someone they were the first one so even here this poem when I had though of it on the spot.

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