World Of Love Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Until the night, falls.
And all the criminals...
Are balled and chained!
With a sleep inducing done.
There can not be,
A world of love.
Or a peace.

That's when the air breathed,
Will be fresh and clean.
That's when there will be,
A world of love.
And all mental debris,
Has been swept and gone.
With the sight of flying doves above.

Until a consciousness lifts.
And all experienced tragedies disappear.
And creditors condoned...
No longer disturb with threats to phone.
With a peace of mind declared.
And those who have it know it is owned.

We'll have a world of love,
When all conflicts are fixed and solved.
And forgiveness is done.
We'll have a world of love.
Shared by everyone.
Without weapons to use,
To kill someone with a gun.

Until the night, falls.
And all the criminals...
Are balled and chained.
With no deceivers creeping stealthfully.
And they have been effectively,
Induced into eternal sleep.

You and I,
Can no longer deny...
We then have a world of love.
Without tears to cry,
To satisfy those who oppress.
A world of love comes to everyone.
And that love is all that is known to be addressed.