Peace On Hell Poem by Wendy Gomez

Dawn breaks when the sun stabs the moon at night
My smile bursts when I turnt to your sight
So on the birds sing at a simple shine of the young morning and sleep to the silent noise of the old night
Grasshoppers jump to the end of the day and rest at the end of the fight

I lay my hand upon your grace my fingers move and wiggle you seem to make them dance
Without a doubt or a glance the watter flows into a trance
The creek stands still like it´s brother bear
But the water runs down fast as if it had a scare

A volcano erupts in a burning of love for you
Sky´s are blue, nights are black kbut the deep inner flame inside of me is bright gray not too much but true
The yawn of the old and the whisper of the young can´t change the world of the past
Just because everything happens so fast

Wars and planes crashing all over
It may be there is not a bit of luck not even in a four leaf clover
If it could change at the count of 1,2,3
I´m sure we would all be able to see

A world in war is a world no more
Peace is the way to live and War is the way to die hardcore
A kiss and a hug made me fall in love
I worship god and this word so if we die we could all fly up high and above

Here is my hand so take it or leave it
To have mercy is true power to have war is not even a bit
Find the lost to help the blind
Leave your hate and learn to be kind

For these for walls will be sure to dissapear
With our hate and our fear
Be true to god be true to our land
So all the clouds above can fall under our feet and swallow our tormented sand