Peace Poem by Christine Wallett

Peace

Rating: 5.0


The world separates again,
just like seventy years ago.
Blood in its vein,
suddenly stops to flow.

It's everywhere you look,
everyone sees the tragic.
Many hearts it took,
unstoppable by a magic.

Praying, crying and dying,
everything is present.
The dead bodies are lying,
the living start to resent.

One thing could help,
one thing could release.
One thing could help,
and that thing is peace.

Tuesday, March 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love,peace,people,terrorism,war,world conflicts,world peace
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I'm disgusted by the situation which is happening in the world. Terrorist attack in Brussels today made me to reflect my feelings about it into this poem.

Spread peace, not war.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Feipeng Shang 21 December 2017

Yes peace is the humanity needs Yet the free world needs to unite against devils ...thanks for sharing this good piece.

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