In a town where whispers fueled the air
Lived a soul, both fair and rare
A heart that sought to evade the fray
Choosing instead a peaceful way
This soul, amidst clamor and din
Found strength in silence, power within
Conflict arose, as it always will
Yet, they chose a path, steady and still
“Let’s talk,” they’d say with a gentle smile
“Find common ground, walk the extra mile.”
Their words, like seeds in fertile ground
Grew into solutions, profound
Enemies turned allies in their wake
Realizing there’s more at stake
In a world eager to divide and fight
They stood as a beacon of conciliating light
The tale of their journey, far and wide
Becomes a guide, a peaceful tide
For in avoiding conflict, they did not flee
But faced it with grace for all to see!
-Conflict-

Blessings and Love!
Thank you for reading.
no one does that ray ray. they just curse and throw things on the ground like pope st son tom. hope your kids are better behaved. lmao
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great poetry
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Thank you
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