Peace begins with us
in the hours that awake,
moment's to come across
when love's at stake.
Dreams might come true
in their purpose desire,
it's all though up to you
to grow that love higher.
Dreams begin with us
and becomes a reality,
if we get those across
forever in time to be.
A life is its ways to give
moments to go to hope,
you just have to live
and hold on to Peace Rope
Peace in its wonderful ways
all that givesand takes,
all the colors of its plays
and what in a heart it wakes.
Dreams begin by reaching
making the ways for all,
from it peace it's teaching
and the purpose of its call.
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