the peaceful sanctity of the mind
overruled by the chaos of the world
the peaceful chaos that prevails
keeps us alive.
without peace
we are monsters
distorted by hate and jealousy
with no love or compassion
without chaos
we are open to pain and sadness
one without the other
destroys this place we call earth
peaceful chaos
a perfect balance
without it
we would perish
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem