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TRUE PEACE
True peace is found where hate can find no home,
Not one heart or mind tarnished wherever you roam,
Love and understanding instead of distrust and fear,
No sound of cruel contention would we ever hear,
Just the voice of harmony ringing loud and clear,
For without hate all those we meet would be dear,
Wars would cease and crime would be no more,
Goodness flow free through heaven’s open door,
Understanding would grow and tolerance increase,
All because hate has no home and all are at peace.

(Millicent) Ann Margetson June 4, 2004