Three variants of a poem on Peace, based on clouds of words.
PEACE
Perpetual war, endless sorrow,
warlords profit,
people bear the thorns.
Call for Peace
to appease the losses.
We deplore this state of war,
we abhore the carnage,
the anguish and bitterness.
Bring on serenity and armistice.
2nd variant
Warlords hold us hostage
of endless war and carnage,
they receive the profit and rewards,
the victims implore
to end this darkness.
Award us Peace
release us from unrest
cease this perpetual caprice.
3rd variant
Dream for serenity and Peace,
Cease this endless war,
We implore.
Streets on fire, museums destroyed,
Is the world paranoid?
Have these fanatics turned into beasts?
Make this torment and hatred cease.
There must be a final solution for Peace!
