I suppose there has to be a little peace,
the mind in a restful state,
oh and music offers a solace,
an avenue to draw the heart
along a wonderful path of sweetness.
I remember as a child
there was this hilltop,
can’t call it a mountain,
but the anyway was the reach,
a gravel path to the cityscape.
I would sit there for morning,
the evenings find me again,
it was a place where I would sit
in wonder about all the things I did.
I reflect today on that patch of gravel,
the rocks and stumps I chose
to sit upon, or perhaps a lean to
on a tree nearby, and I wonder
if I knew now what I worried then.
There is a certain beauty in finding peace,
when we can believe,
we know in our hearts the right thing,
the world of humanity,
is designed around the concept of love.
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