In Search Of Peace.

Peace will not come easy If we skirt the need for care. This essential space Where we embrace The other, if they're there. .If we don't look in the corners Where dust has covered in Every vestige of humility. Where shall we begin? This search for peace is ancient So the sages seemed to say. They too left home And hearth, to roam And find, without delay This feeling all too absent From the life of yesterday.. Peace itself though is not far It's but a choice away. A choice to feel or not to feel This blissful trait, ...Today. This place where, deep and hidden Lies contentment. That's the key. We must find this to find our peace Whatever else may be Before, or now. The thing is how To set our spirit free.. So will this sheer elation Which comes with joi-de-vivre, Reject the devastation Which besets us, to deceive With causing nothing helpful In our quest to make belief In Peace a goal. Oh yes Our pursuit, this fine pursuit Is for true happiness. So, to find this 'sadness-antidote' Let's begin, , for what it's worth. Let's put Peace within our heart. For as long as we're on earth.