I sight from my distance
the sensation of an instance.
Covering the layers of pasts,
Dancing around all paid parts.
Dearly, I yearn to lay my stays.
A land soiled with
pictures of teeth,
Remedies that flee,
Harmony that hits,
And union that sings.
With magnitude
right from my heart,
Will I present gratitude.
After glimpsing thy height
with lusty vitality of might.
Aroma of peace
brings in slams,
With great stands
overwhelmed with
unbreakable heart.
The aura of harmony,
Chases not the presence of anarchy.
But its long-lasting utilization,
Maketh way for tremendous relaxation.
A place of Joy,
Where water waters wars
with devoid of getting one hurt.
Atmosphere of tranquility,
Injects in one incredible agility.
With stable mind,
I hope at last to find.
©poet_Treasure✍🏽