I enjoy peace as it silently flows through my skin
It climbs up a mountain making everything calm
It searches for war to turn
a best friend to peace
stays by its side eager to help.
Hope comes wandering by
She sees a bird running from a falcon
Hope gives it hope.
The bird floats across the air into a tree
the falcon crashes.
Hope saved the bird.
Written solely by my amazing 9yr daughter. My gift.