World Love Of Peace Poem by Timothy Long

Oh my love, never in my life, can you see? Skills of this can I lack, my peace never does last, one world seems so small, yet others become so large when compared, such faith, will never confess to you, got to make the most of it, good bye as you say, they would say you didn't chose you, but a specialist did, grace and atonement, led it dissolve the faith in me, but you will continue on without me, disappearing, like it was there, something of a record...reteach it once well, hidden called upon with a little forward exhaustion, protecting with great ferocity, why always a negative reaction, true to myself, cleared mind and aplastic heart, a view different but all the same, persuading like the world to change, an annoyance at best, letting us all become one, is it easy if you try? Things that would be said again, never wither nor comely, just to be lest paused in life and everything else remained unsaid.