War...

White Dove

War is here again

Holding a flaming rain

Spreading hate and pain

And happiness in her prison

Does she remain.

Crowds die

Children cry

And birds silently fly.

People kill others

No matter if they are sisters and brothers

No regret do they feel

They just hate and kill.

Weapons do they keep

Violence is all they think.

Please let free the little white dove

The bird of peace and love.

Take flowers instead of guns.

Start singingInstead of weeping.

Please wake up

The little white dove

The bird of peace and love.

Interrupt its long sleep

And force it to sing

.

Don’t just make a wish

Upon a falling star.

Hold its light to your hand

And light up the dove’s cell.

Please people, don’t cry and yell

Don’t hate and kill

Your lives with harmony try to fill.

Stop the fight

And try to reach the light.

The little white dove

The bird of peace and love

Do go and release

Just to give a chance to peace.