I call it peace
The reign of silence
When you can listen to self
Scanning your heart's shelf
There, amendments are made
All dirt to the alien are trade
Flawless to close of perfection
Clear the mind is and so free
From heart, a peaceful decree
That is just part of its essence
Just let it then see the sense
Of heart and more of mind
Worth when it you do find
You'll call it peace
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