When black was white,
And love was blue,
When love was hate,
And lies were true,
*
When night was day,
And stars were gone,
When wake was sleep,
And dreams were none.
*
When songs were read,
And words were sung,
When need was want,
And weak were strong.
*
When war was peace.
And foe was friend,
When fighting ceased,
And wrongs were cleansed.
*
When love was ours,
And fear withdrew,
The world still turned,
But it turned anew.
Wow, that was quite something. I liked it a lot.
Thanks 🙂
absolutely superb
Ah thank you, just a bit of Sunday morning rambling 🙂
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Thanks for reading 🙂
This makes me think – I love it.
Yeah, a bit deeper than my usual fare, I may be sickening for something 😉
Truly lovely, Helen!