Sunday, December 7, 2008

WA3 Final Draft

What is peace?
Is it the smiles from a young couple,
As they watch a sunset together?
Maybe it's the mutual respect of two sport teams,
Competing in a friendly match.
Is it the tears falling from a mother's eye,
As she welcomes her son home from war?
Perhaps it's the sensation of love,
Emitted from a family dining together.
Could it be as subtle as flowers,
Being allowed to blossom unhindered?
Or is it something more immediate,
Such as a treaty declared between nations?
Is it a feeling one has,
Such as anger or happiness?
Or it a way we express emotions,
As a sign of gratitude and thanks?

Peace is what we make it,
And how far we will.

Monday, December 1, 2008

WA3 Second Draft

What is peace?
Is it the smiles from a young couple,
As they watch a sunset together?
The tears falling from a mother's eye,
As she welcomes her home from war?
Could it be as subtle as flowers,
Being allowed to blossom unhindered?
Or is it something more immediate,
Such as truce stated between nations?
Is it a feeling one has,
Such as anger or happiness?
Or it a way we express emotions,
As a sign of gratitude and thanks?

Peace is...