The Peace I Miss

Those tiny pebbles we threw gliding on the water surface of the streams within the forests of our minds 

Are more comforting than the joy we bask in within the riches fought for with the weapons of our might 

Green Pastures or Silicon Valley?

Concrete Jungle or Rain Forest? 

The sounds of chirping birds 

Rhymes with the splash waterfall 

Better than 

The sound an AR15 

Rhymes with screams from a school hall

The peace is what I miss #FloridaSchoolShooting