The cry for world peace seems to be faint,
Various and gloomy is the daily report -
Failure of Nations to love and be loved.
Some leaders standing firm with no rapport,
Refusing to engage in sincere negotiations.
Unfortunately, seeking world peace will be forlorn.
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Peace may be a very distant reality, but we must always dare to dream. It is possible to make peace person to person without regard to race, culture, or country.And that, I think, we must never fail to do. Excellent write, Joseph. Ten from me. Warmest regards, Sandra