Peace and Love

Peace and Love short poem

Peace is a candle in the darkest hour.
Love is the petals that fall from a flower.

Peace is a rainbow arching the sky.
Love is the child that keeps asking why?

Peace is a dove in a sea of blue.
Love is the tide and all that you do.

Peace is a garden, serene and calm.
Love is the hand that grips your palm.

Peace is the sunset that melts away.
Love is the light in a brand new day.

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Nick Fletcher

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Welcome to HoP @Nick_Fletcher. Your verse is like the subject you choose, each word laced with peace and love..We are sure it is going to be an enjoyable journey together so keep writing!

Archana Sharma
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The feelings of love and peace are so interrelated ! And this poem describes each of them so beautifully

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