Peace
My heart at each breathe pace,
Is a rhythm which made it fazed .
what does it desire ? I ask.
Alas! No answer .
Is it that which the Giver didn't give?
Is it that which if given silences the heart?
Is it that which a whole life spam has been given to find?
That which is not a star but far.
That which we represent with a white flag ?
But no where to be found.
The heart of every man desires peace,
But that which the giver has seized.
Copyright © Fathia Olalekan-Hassan | Year Posted 2022
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