• As I laid awake, I thought about life.
    We live for a reason, and also, a promise.
    Even if humans are the cause of non-stop war,
    We can stop it, for there is a thing called Peace.

    "Peace? What is Peace?", I asked one day.
    No one answered, for they gave up on that dream.
    And I knew from that day on, I always wondered about...
    That thing called Peace, for no one spoke about, for it was a shattered dream.

    But I still ask, will there ever be Peace? Why have people gave on it?
    That I still don't understand. We should be finding a way by now, to welcome back this Peace.
    But instead, we humans just fight, using war as an excuse to be bringing back Peace; "That is no way to bring it back!", I say out loud.

    No one listens, for they have no time to be listening to a child, for they know Peace will never return; and that it's a waste of time bringing it back.
    But causing more war, is a bigger chain of Revenge, Grief, Hatred, Lonliness and especially Pain.

    I sweared that my dream goal...
    That I be the one that would be able to bring back Peace,
    And that I wouldn't do it alone,
    For being alone, isn't the way to bring back Peace.


    And that I shall, I PROMISE!