In a world full of darkness and night,
he seeks the paths of gentle light.
He does not shout, he does not strike,
but lets peace gather, soft and like.
When he sees hatred upon the land,
he places a gentle smile by hand.
He wants no wars, no harsh command,
just soothing gestures, calm and planned.
He walks with quiet, steady pace,
and helps the people to embrace
the truth that goodness is the key
to make our lives more pure and free.
And if you meet him on your way,
he guides you gently where he may.
The man of peace is like a ray,
bringing the world more bright each day.
Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 5:21 AM UTC
In a world full of darkness and night,
he seeks the paths of gentle light.
He does not shout, he does not strike,
but lets peace gather, soft and like.
When he sees hatred upon the land,
he places a gentle smile by hand.
He wants no wars, no harsh command,
just soothing gestures, calm and planned.
He walks with quiet, steady pace,
and helps the people to embrace
the truth that goodness is the key
to make our lives more pure and free.
And if you meet him on your way,
he guides you gently where he may.
The man of peace is like a ray,
bringing the world more bright each day.
The poem was originally written in Romanian and later translated into English.
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