Let Not The Earth Burn, A Please For Peace Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Enough—no more the shattered cries,
No more the smoke that clouds the skies.
No more the children lost to flame,
No more the mothers left with names.

O hearts of steel, now hear this plea:
Unclench your fists—let mercy be.
The soil is tired, the rivers grieve,
Too many dreams take silent leave.

The missiles thunder far too long,
Drowning truth and silencing song.
The earth is trembling, drenched in blood—
Must we still wait for Noah's flood?

Must yet a third great war arise,
To scorch the flesh and blind the eyes?
Shall we forget what peace once meant,
And let our last breath die in regret?

This world—so fragile, blue, and dear—
Holds all we love, and all we fear.
No flag, no creed, no border line
Can justify the end of time.

Let leaders rise and make this vow:
To sheath the arms of war from now.
To act—and let love end enmity,
Let doves return with olive leaves.

We speak for those who have no voice,
Who yearn for life, who plead for choice.
The hour burns—before the fall—
To save ourselves, to save us all.

Enough. Let peace reclaim the light,
Before the stars go dark with night.