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Peace

I have danced often between two worlds, 

One full of light and hope and smiling faces, 

the other judgement and condemnation 

In Sunday grasps. 

It has not been an easy Road, 

Sometimes walked alone. 

Full of wine and song. 

I have told lies, 

To stop interrogations, 

Danced with the devil, 

Chosen the wrong paths, 

to find the truth, 

and it has all led to here, 

Now, 

Truth and freedom,

Strength and grace, 

One by one I have fought every battle, 

Discarded every vice,

Faces have fell by the wayside, 

I was meant to dance this dance, 

To offer others a hand, 

A light.  

Know this, 

I have no anger left inside, 

No hate,.

For it is always love that is stronger.  

But know my strength. 

I ask no one to pay for my mistakes. 

May the wind and the rain, 

Ease your pain. 

Dear friend, 

There is never anyone else to blame, 

What we see in others, 

Exists in ourselves, 

There have been many offering a way, 

Only it was not my time to take the pain away.  

Peace is worth every effort, 

Every fight. 

Sleep easy.  

I seek only one.  

To share this path.  

But he must be strong enough to dance this dance.  

He must understand the oceans, 

The mountains and the trees

He must want as I do his soul mate to be free.  

he must be a teacher, 

full of wisdom and power.  

To walk with me is to see every land, 

to understand the Sands of time. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

◄ Angel

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