A little rose told me today
about delicate turns of life
the rose dropped his peatal
Just like I dropped a teardrop
Streaming down my cheeks
I was sad and the little rose was dying
the little rose whispered in my ear
about turns of life
the little rose died in peace
and i died in thoughts of Peace
That’s so short and wise.. Peace can not be found in thoughts but in the moment. 🙂