Peace looks like a quiet meadow on a sunny day, where the grass sways gently in the breeze and flowers bloom in vibrant colors. Birds sing joyfully in the sky, and the only sound is the soft rustling of leaves in the trees. The sun shines warmly, casting a golden light over the peaceful scene. It is a moment of calmness and contentment, where everything feels right in the world.
Posted in response to the challenge Peace.
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Comments
We have a similar idea of what peace looks and sounds like: birdsong in a quiet, flowery field on a warm day. This left me sighing a dreamy sigh. Apart from political and social peace (that deserves its own discussion, of course), it's so interesting to think that where you are in the world would dictate what you would imagine for your own peace, your "meadow," I'd assume. Or do you think a meadow is almost a universal fantasy, a kind of heaven that most everyone pictures, whether you grow up in the desert, in the rainforest, by the sea? Huh!
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