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1995 Hands fly over the keys,
Out comes sweet melodies.
Music coming out of the black and white keys.
The music...
The keys...
People are black and white,
so are the keys.
If the keys can make peace,
So can we.
well done a great love and lovely poem for peace..this is a very good poem and like it much...your poetry is rich and inspiring too..hope you add more poems to enjoy... and wish if you go through my poems too... I am basically a peace dreamer and peacew wisher poet with 6 books and believe in love for all and peaceful world... let me share with you one of my owns says regarding peaceful life...(( a friendly smile is the best weapon of war to fight with...afzal shauq )) hope we save the ailing world with our love poems... for ensuring the peace
LOVELY
this is great, it really is. simple and true. i love it.
peace