I turned the wallet of a lover upside down
No love but crafty pieces of lies I there found
Hurriedly I went to a room owned by a maker
There I found but agendas hidden under cover
Heartbroken I was and on the way of my house
Thinking on ways of countering terrorism and wars
Suddenly there I found nothing but much wanted peace
Hidden in between balance of power and good deterrence.
If we could only find the true path to peace this world would be lovely
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If we could only find the true path to peace this world would be lovely