A time of peace is coming
when all is silent and still
where crystal shatters in slow motion
as the news enters the heart
all of life is gone
the only one known
that left comfort like blankets
despite blindness in the dark
some will say it’s selfish
others that it’s weak
but in his heart it is
what none of them call fate
the time of peace has come
it lays like diamonds
on a cold tiled floor
waiting to be swept away
while another time of peace is coming…