DREAM OF PEACE
DREAM OF PEACE
I walk in the street very early in the morning.
The red glow of the sun,
Light cold air ...
Touching the lip and running away.
The birds of dawn rose before me,
Has started playing in the green forest.
All around green and green,
And red glow of the sun.
Happy to see this view,
And Not upset anymore.
Suddenly I woke up at noon,
There were so many screams all around.
Sound of Car-bus, and train whistles,
Peace is no more.
