Peace.
Clouds for a cushion
dreams for company
pink like strawberry ice-cream,
red like a valentine's teddy.
Peace.
An afternoon nap,
in a summer day's lap
a white feather on a brown wing,
flapping against the blue sky.
Amidst the stars
dance the sun and the moon,
to celebrate his smile.
Peace.
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