When a break of light impeaches its shadow.
When chunks of heat fail to escape out of a dormant volcano.
When broken hearts find a way for themselves to weave.
I wish for this day of unfaltered peace.
When cold icy glares burns embers of love.
A time will come; when all these riots will eventually cease.
Without crossing distant seas of prolixities,
I wish for this day of,
Eonian peace.
