It is peace.
You laugh in the room;
I lie down
With a beer in my hands.
The sun shines and friends
Are ready to arrive,
Your strings and my strings
Have been linked for years.
May the cloud come and go
Pushed by the wind,
May the dove
Of the holy spirit flutter
Over our heads.
I don't want to wish for anything else.
It is peace.
You laugh in the room,
I lie down with a beer
In my hands.
The sun shines and friends
Are ready to arrive.
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