Thinking how the world would make peace,
Is like waiting at new-york for titanic to reach;
It wont while your heart would blow,
Thinking of its sad news, you know
To erase an ink with a pencil,
Or try to know where the word travel
where then do you start to alter?
it is always a near hit to a dark matter
but peace is made for the deads, wars for the
living.
Warring Peace
Adebayo Sir Toby
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Poem topics: dark, heart, sad, travel, world, start, reach, erase, matter, peace, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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