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Peace
Peaceful thoughts
In the midst of the storm,
Its the only godliness
That can keep one warm.
Peace from ones miseries,
Knocks on the door,
Peace is divinity,
Peace is the cure.
Nothing so great,
Can make the mistake,
Of shattering my heart
And mind made for calm.
Peace is absolution,
From every test,
Peace is salvation,
At its very best.
Eyes are full of weariness,
Then a scented wicks burns.
Sleep fills in everywhere,
Relax, peace returns,
Peace gives us freedom,
Peace is the nest
Its the last haven
.
.
For souls to rest.
In the midst of the storm,
Its the only godliness
That can keep one warm.
Peace from ones miseries,
Knocks on the door,
Peace is divinity,
Peace is the cure.
Nothing so great,
Can make the mistake,
Of shattering my heart
And mind made for calm.
Peace is absolution,
From every test,
Peace is salvation,
At its very best.
Eyes are full of weariness,
Then a scented wicks burns.
Sleep fills in everywhere,
Relax, peace returns,
Peace gives us freedom,
Peace is the nest
Its the last haven
.
.
For souls to rest.
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