Poem -
The word

There is a way for us
to all just speak in freedom
for each a language is different
and each a sacred word.
No waging war, no guns or roses, no ash and dust benieth our feet
to see a word in all it's glory, and all it's diversity instead.
In words we bind nations and cultures , we heal, we destroy
but only the word in wich peace may be spoken,
the one and only in all worldwide,
it's LOVE.
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