Peace Ii Poem by Abdul Wahab

Why is the sun red?
I can tell you, wow!

You can bring real peace
On this round globe, how?

Never stand on the stage
Of wealth encroacher s,
In disguise they become
The fake peace keepers, aw!

Tell them to distribute
Let them to share
I'll never break the line of status quo
With solemn promise I swear, raw!

Soft words and smiling face
Good for love and romance
For lasting peace
Like the sun you have to be red, k!

No one will give you anything
Except lectures, nothing is free
Still might is right and it will be
Justice is not a toy; peace is very costly, awe!