Peace - A Color Transition.
I had just dreamt of a peaceful world.
Hundreds of white doves were fleeting over my head.
The sounds from their wings were the claps of their happiness.
They were all dancing with the wind, I saw.
To watch the joyful flight of those white birds.
I decided to rest myself facing the spacious blue skies.
On a lushy green grass with my hands that pillowed my head.
I felt it is real peace and is what everyone needs.
Saturday, December 26, 2009