Peace is something, we strive to hold,
We say the words, but another story is told,
Peace can only be found, with blood and gore,
Do we even remember, what we’re fighting for.
But what is peace, do we have an answer?
To stop the fighting, to rid the cancer,
One dark soul, is like a disease,
Infecting minds, of those that please.
So what is peace, happiness & Joy?
It’s a word we throw around, like a toy,
The true meaning, may be lost,
How is found? does it come at a cost?
We must unite, and stand together,
We’ll pass this world, to our little treasures,
It should be a happy world, we see & hear,
Not a place, our children will fear.