Peace

• Lucy Grech, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2009

Sparking and flittering,
Waves of beams,
Colliding on the houses on a fresh morning,
Shinning and glistering,
On the aged boats,
As they arrived to shore for the end of the day,
As the lights form together,
Makes a breath taking view,
A memory, which is unforgettable,
As I walked along the beach,
I looked at the horizon and sighed,
Why can’t the whole world be like this?