While with an eye made quiet by the power
Of harmony, and the deep power of joy
We see into the life of things.
~ William Wadsworth
Peace is not made through theory.
Too many people die in war.
This grief, this pain
can still be felt.
No matter how loud one cries,
this way no peace can be achieved.
The flowers of the meadow,
the small insects have life.
Each life has to be respected;
Where else should peace come from?