In the quiet of dawn, peace softly arises,
A gentle whisper, where tranquility lies.
It dances on the breeze, with grace so profound,
In every heart, a silent, soothing sound.
The rivers of calm flow through the restless mind,
Washing away worries, leaving peace behind.
Stars twinkle softly in the nightâs embrace,
Reflecting the calm of the cosmosâ face.
Beneath the ancient trees, where shadows play,
Peace weaves its magic in the light of day.
Each leaf that falls, a testament to time,
A symbol of peace, in its silent rhyme.
In the stillness of night, where dreams take flight,
Peace wraps its arms around the weary knight.
With every breath, a promise to be free,
In the heart of peace, lies eternity.