Wednesday, February 07, 2007

Children of Peace







They fly above the golden bridge

They whisper their soft melodies

Their hearts pure, dwelling in Divine

Their hands white, waving in heavenly mists

They play in gardens of love

They share flowering dreams

And they dance infinite, beautiful steps

Because they are…children of Peace.




 
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