Red doves
How many times did I sit in front of the laptop to write about the latest events in the Middle East!!??
And every time I failed to write a good piece…
I don’t have a new angle or an innovative thought about the peace folklore...
The peace in my heart is weak…I am not talking about inner-peace…
Peace, the concept…
Peace, the dream…
Peace, the creative force…
Peace, the muse…
Peace, the possible impossible…
It is fading…and I am learning not to look after it anymore…
I should let go…everything is replaceable…
This concept I need to understand…to grasp…and stop feeling so miserable because I have been used by peace…
A new peace might be born in the Middle East…
A red dove might fly in the skies of Turkey, Syria, and Israel…
And we will all live happily ever after…
And every time I failed to write a good piece…
I don’t have a new angle or an innovative thought about the peace folklore...
The peace in my heart is weak…I am not talking about inner-peace…
Peace, the concept…
Peace, the dream…
Peace, the creative force…
Peace, the muse…
Peace, the possible impossible…
It is fading…and I am learning not to look after it anymore…
I should let go…everything is replaceable…
This concept I need to understand…to grasp…and stop feeling so miserable because I have been used by peace…
A new peace might be born in the Middle East…
A red dove might fly in the skies of Turkey, Syria, and Israel…
And we will all live happily ever after…