WINGS OF A PEACE SEEKER
I am a seeker of peace,
Give me wings, not walls.
Let me soar beyond borders
And glimpse a world where silence is not fear.
I am a dreamer in exile,
Plant me in a land where hope grows.
I long to taste the breath of freedom,
To live without being chased by my name.
I am a voice unheard,
Hand me a pen, not pity.
Let me write a world into truth,
Where justice doesn't belong to the lucky few.
I am a child of ashes,
Offer me a chance to rebuild.
I want to wear my roots with pride,
Not carry them like chains.
I am a soul in mourning,
Grant me the tools of peace, not war.
I've seen enough blood in my people's eyes
To crave a sky untouched by smoke.
I am a hope bearer,
Fulfill this wish I whisper every night,
To see joy return to the faces
That once only knew tears.
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Beautifully tragic..no words can describe the beauty of the thought poured into these words..a magnificent peice of work...had me deeply moved thanks for sharing this poem with us...