Peace is at midnight,
And who wants it?
By some it is said,
Peace is with the dead.
The opposite of peace is not war,
The opposite of peace is only peace.
Peace, peace,peace, and not
All destructive war, desired by all.
But life is active and alive in war,
Let there be war to catch the star,
The star is there to show everywhere
All good and all beautiful and all fair.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem