Peace At Last

• Molly Keelan, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2010

No people in the street tonight,
No sign of any fighting,
The light shinning in my window,
The moon going into hiding.

The sun rising over town,
The choas begins to start,
The noise, the cry, the shout out load,
Being a human dart.

All day i have been waiting,
For the sun to set,
And the moon to raise,
For no more choas,
And no more lies.