Silently standing by, taking it all in, watching every
detail that's encompassing our world with it's lies and
disillusionment.
Rejecting it explicitly and totally, finding ways to
conquer and do away with all the evil surrounding us in
life today.
Taking down the curtains of illusion, going straight to
the truth, letting everyone know what lies behind forked
tongues so they can rise against it all.
One at a time if need be, but we all must in the end stand
together all over the world, for it's the only way we'll
ever have peace on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah, we are so desirous of that day. Promised by our great God in his word: at Psalms 37: 10,11. And reiterated by none other than his dear son at Matthew 5: 5 that some day, and that day is fast upon us, when the meek shall inherit the earth; and shall delight themselves in the abundance of peace. Read mine - Memory Is a Cheating Thing - Adeline