Brodie - Peace

Peace

One cloudy, grey, icy cold morning, I was walking around the gloomy, green duck pond with a white angel fountain in the middle, when I overheard a mum say to her children “can’t you make peace!”  I thought to myself…... what does peace mean to me? so when I got home to my brown tiled cottage I wrote  this poem:  

Peace and quiet

End of war and start of freedom

Agreeing with one another

Community’s coming together as one.

Everyone happy

So now you know what peace means to me I give you this challenge,  what does peace mean to you?

Brodie