When the peace will bloom
 

Now the world is violent..
As I waited for the you
When will you come….
When will you come….
Will you come…???

As I waited for you
As I seek for you
As I called for you
As I prayed for you…

And you is no where to be seen
And you are not near to be heard
And you are not here…
When will you be here…

If you were here, this would never happen…
This cry of little soul, trying to be alive..
This cry of a mother, trying to salvage the life..
This cry of a father, trying to safe the family from
harm…
This cry of the soldier, trying to protect the
freedom….
This cry of the soul, trying not to leave this world…

Please hear us, please oh please…
Let yourself available…
Let yourself be near….

When the peace will bloom…

Pandai_besi

July 05

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