Will peace ever comeWill its will ever be doneFrom dawn to duskNight to sun We wait and watchHoping for changeTrying not to fallAnd to always stand tallFor we all have willEven if it not clear Even when we only followWe still can choose to not fearBut the time continues And I grow old So as I lie hereWhat will unfold?Will there be change Will peace be arrangedI hope so...
Toni mastertfrf
depression, sadness, thoughts