April 2012

When the sun replaces the stars
And the moon ceases to shine,
Where the sky touches the sea
And water and land combine.
When the world forgets its woes
And the cries of sorrow fade,
Where the depths of great depression
Are now blissfully betrayed.
When the torrents of our troubles
Soften to a calming stream,
And the horrors of our hatred
Become dazed into a dream.
When the pains of life release.
The world will find her peace.