Dear Peace,
I would protect my peace with my life. So peace, I protect you. You are the rainbow after a rainstorm. You are the eye of the storm. You are what people long for in life. You are peace. People would protect you with their lives, some do. And to those who do, thank you.
Thank you peace, without you, life would have no meaning.
But I always fear that without peace I might die. . . But having too much peace gives me fear. Nothing I do changes that despair that peace gives me.
Peace is a harmony, a song unsung yet everyone understands it, except for me. The harmony brings people to ease while it brings me to my knees. This harmony always comes with a storm afterwards so I'm always weary. I can't- I won't fall weary to that trick again.
Dear Peace, stop giving a false hope.
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