Creative Peace my dear.

I grew up as a brave little boy
Rebel but full of fear
At that time
Doubting dreaming playing
Warrior of the Light
Then the war came
I wanted peace
And went all the way
Frooze on the streets
lost friends family and lovers
although temporarily
Became friends with rulers,
royals, gods and goddesses
But was it all worth it?
How can we repair
the original dream of love creativity
and peace beyond despair
In truth we will make it
till the end.
Love is the engine of survival
That's the only thing that I realised

kristo - 27/07/2016

(In the end I learned to go my own way,
Questioning everything,
Thinking and working independently,
Like Bernie Sanders,
The Star I follow.
As an example of integrity)