Sunday, September 27, 2009

Peace

Peace is as white as a dove soaring through the air. It sounds like children playing and laughing on a warm summers day. The scent of the first blooming flowers of spring brings peace to a heart. Peace is a warm hug on a cold winter night, and it tastes like cookies straight from the oven. Peace is my only feeling when I’m with you. When I’m with you I’m at peace with the world.

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