Little,

A little piece of peace..

Love shall I not dare

But a little peace I choose to have

A little cry if necessary

And a long fight if thats what it takes

An untold thirst that thrives

Beneath the whispers of the painful

Stepping past the miles of stones

I strive to step on the little piece

Of land that has a little care

And a little peace

For me to rest before I start

To finish the race long begun

But the end line is nowhere around

A little peace I dare to ask

Let me catch my panting strength

Before I move towards the unseen end line…

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