This poem talks about how worldwide peace is not quite possible, no matter how pure its intentions are nor how hard we try, it's something impossible for humanity. But peace itself is not impossible for each indivdual.
Peace is something we discover individually
Not as a whole
It is something unique to each one of us
Laughter, silence, stillness, continuity, company
We all have a different way to find peace
There is not a way to make every single human to agree
And to find 'peace as a whole every man, woman, boy and girl neet to agree by heart
Even if the cause is good it can have wrong solutions with correct ideas and even when it has been carefully supervised to benefit all
There will always be one who opposes and decides to swim against the artificial current
That one will always persuade antother one and so on until living under the so "peaceful" state no longer becomes so, as much as it feels a "dorment" state which then grows to become unbearabe
And so the people jump out of their beds and run like wild horses
Chaos is unleashed once more
Differet definitions of peace arrive after the natural storm has settled with satisfaction towards the "evil" it has overcome.
So it begins once more and the generations are born into an "updated" definition of peace
And so they will patiently wait until someone else has a new one
Then humanity's true nature will unfold once more, at first slowly, but always surely
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