To sit here and quietly reminisce,
is to kindly blow our history a kiss...
 
A kiss is fondness sent to embrace,
a darling child or yet my lovers face...

My lovers face is mine to gaze upon,
and feel the warmth I've known so long...
 
I've known so long about this wicked world,
where we wish to see the peace flag unfurled...

The peace flag unfurled would make so much sense,
sparing us all from so much war expense...

So much war expense was paid in wasted lives,
money for food wasted on bombs and knives...
 
Bombs and knives have no place in a world of harmony,
It's surely time to rise now and make our mark on history…
 
 
©Rhumour
January 16th 2013