A Peaceful Place
As I stare at the moon.
I listen to the wave beat against the rock
The wind going threw the tree.
I find myself sitting in a peaceful place.
A peaceful world.
As I drift of into my sleep
I think of how this world would be without war.
Without violance.
Without evil.
As I dream
I dream about this world of what it could be.
This world I wish to be.
As I wake up.
I wish it was night again.
So i could stare at the moon.
And be peaceful once again.
Copyright © Tyler Anhorn | Year Posted 2011
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