Call for Peace
The same blood flows under the same sky
The same earth is already riddled with holes
Pick it up Fragments of human memory
But full of scars of war
Under the hazy sky
The devil smiled proudly
The white dove was held high Flying to the sun with an olive branch
The same world echoes the same call
The same pair of eyes longing for peace
The evil war
Rest in peace forever
We call for peace, we embrace peace
We long for a peaceful and beautiful new world
When humans and the earth< /p>
When I no longer moan
I am willing
to shed all my blood and tears
to become a peaceful stream forever Flow peacefully
The garden of peace
The garden of peace is full of colorful flowers
Fragrance overflowing
The sky is clear
Birds sing the melody of spring
People are happy
Men, women and children enjoy the beauty of the garden
Every corner Echoing the sound of harmony
Suddenly, dark clouds appeared
Blocking the brilliance of the sun
The war began
The garden was filled with Bloody
The destroyed flowers became a symbol of death
The buds withered
Late autumn is coming
War destroyed the garden of peace< /p>
It also destroyed the soul of all creation
I don’t know how many childhood fantasies the war has broken and how many beautiful longings it has shattered.
How many pairs of childish eyes, watching the fighting of human beings throughout the ages, issued their childish requests - people, give me my peace! But countless such pure calls
were lost in the smoke, and only their weak figures stood in their confusion
. Indeed, I do not understand that we can give our child a doll but not be willing to give her the peace for which she prays.
And peace, how many people can appreciate your weight and preciousness
! ! !