**Peace and Destruction**
'' In fiery skies and words unsaid ''
By AbbasPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Peace and destruction, a fragile pair,
A dance of opposites in the air.
One brings calm, a quiet breath,
The other whispers hints of death.
Peace settles softly, like morning dew,
In moments still and skies of blue.
It holds the world in gentle hands,
A tender hope that love commands.
But destruction looms with heavy tread,
In fiery skies and words unsaid.
It tears apart what peace has made,
A storm where light begins to fade.
For peace is born from chaos' fight,
And destruction yields to morning's light.
About the Creator
Abbas
Versatile writer skilled in both tale & stories. Captivate readers with engaging content & immersive narratives. Passionate about informing, inspiring, & entertaining through words.
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