midnight in the garden of peace

international poetry antology
He's fighting you
Love your neighbor and you will be rewarded
fight with you, put hatred aside
do you love hate more than love
let the beautiful embrace you
be good, right gives a drop of happiness.
I look at myself in the mirror, I can't see my face
of bitter tears flowing from me
when I see so much enmity
the sky whispers to me in silence
and caresses my weak body
let love pierce the sun
to bring rays of peace into our souls.
gives
Freeze my tears in the morning dew
where humanity is absent
warms the hearts of ice,
it looks like a painting around you
the sky and the grass weep
on paths lost in hope
he extends his hand to the stillness of the rainbow
and the colors play in the green meadow
where is humanity and peace
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