The proteneous sun will shine
And leave our froggy fresh in fresh

broadness around our smiles
would go hundreds miles
and gladdens the heart of day
with spontaneous song of may

The sunshine will pray in fray
With morale moment pays to hay

The sky will run like hurdle athletes
Filming around like silver bracelets

The birds' happiness will clear the curse
And save the sky from bloody coarse

The world will change to globe
Lamping up the black out for earth to grope

We will all see the bleached out moon
That will blacken our brighter noon

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A peace process is ever process that easily sustains the world will dream of

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