Peace

I feel scared,
Whenever I think of being alone,
In this world of bloodshed,
Many has gotten an early headstone,
Courtesy of men with a heart of stone
I wish there could be transformation,
For the world to be a happy place,
Let there be world wide Peace orientation,
Godliness and selflessness would be embraced with grace,
Not by few but by the entire populace.

by Akintola Akindele

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Great poem! There will be Peace when we stop valuing money over contentedness.