The Sound Of Peace
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The sound of peace, so sweet,
Is not silence.
The sound of peace
Is words of comfort
Spoken in low tones.
The sound of peace
Is leaves gently swirled
On a soft breeze.
The sound of peace
Is the chirp of the cardinal
Calling to its mate at twilight.
The sound of peace
Is a mother's lullaby
To soothe a fretful child.
The sound of peace
Is a kitten's purr
As it begins to nap.
The sound of peace
Is a crackling fire
On a cold winter's night.
The sound of peace is pleasantly quiet,
But is not silent.
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