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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