The power of poetic verse
spreads like an electrical
current through copper wire
Many people will read it
if you offer it to them
That is why we as poets
are responsible for spreading
good works that inspire
and grow like a fire
on a windy day
It is our day to spread peace
It is our time to bring change
It is time to document change
Why must we always fight
Is it really this hard to keep the peace
Is it really something too
unrealistic to strive for
Peace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem