When it's all over
It is tough to predict
Our world without war
Can there be a land
A village, a city, a country
Where the reminiscences
Of hatred are beyond very far?
Although sordid are their plays
Which blurs their vision
Blinded by their sins
Says they want redemption
By correcting the wrong doing
Of the ones confucian
But as one walks the journey
He comes to know that peace exists...
That is the beauty of peace
It rests in everything we hold dear!
After every fight, a starlight night
The dawn will come to conquer the fear
That is the promise of peace,
That one day after a long life, when it's all over...we find each other...
©arcane_pearl
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words never lie✨
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The storm would never be gone! It would hit AGAIN, and AGAIN...until it all parishes!
#storm #no_ones_inevitable_Storm
Coming across the screaming ocean
Waves that push it through,
Storm has arrived to take its vengeance
And so will it do.
Do not underestimate its power
For it can destroy what was built for forever,
Nevertheless it would have mercy
Make your choice cause it's now or never
No one will come for you
Neither would they help,
For when there's to choose
People always choose themselves!
And thats where they commit a sin
Considering they know for the death they fear,
Survival isn't just saving your own life
But all those whom u could dear!
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When you gaze at fire which makes u smile.
#it_finds_its_way_back_to_you_ #darkDark
A whole new land
Burning in the gasps of fire,
Underneath dried up the soul
And endured the dark
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Lost
She talked to the stars
She prayed to the light,
She sung to the moon
Lullabies all the night.
She had spark in her eyes
She had fire in her veins,
She loved to cross her limits
That went pass the galaxy lanes.
She had a brain of stone
And a stone cold heart,
Nevertheless she lost her hope
Even if she fell apart.
She could give life to the death
She could extinguish the fire,
She had all the powers
A person would desire.
She was the princess of hell
Her life revolved around crowns and blades,
She could burn down the world
As she was the daughter of Hades.
But she was not happy at all
Though she had the luxury that had no cost,
Cause the one thing she loved the most
Was the gem she had already lost.
Yet what she didn't lose
Was the hope that one day,
The thing that is ours
Comes back to us, as they say.
And so she waited long her life
With all the patience until she could,
To find her only lost gem,
Knowing that one day, eventually she would.
©arcane_pearl
