Peace, Love, War
Words in the wind
Trees are growing
Trees are dying
Human madness survives
The third Millennium...
The same words
the same sky
Perhaps less madness

Yesterday there was war          Today there is war

War in the villages                      War in the cities                          War in the minds

The mothers cry for their children The women cry for their men          The sisters cry for their brothers

The hearts cry

It becomes quiet...

Just one sound in the night            The cry for peace and liberty

The doors are closed     The doors are open Today your door is locked

I look at the threshold...  

I do not dwell on at your door for a long time  

There are other doors        which I can open

©2002-2010: Christel J Stefariel Peter Mioch