This is the second to last piece in the pride poems series. This poem is about serenity and peace and the struggle to find balance in life, whether it be in your own life, throughout a country, or throughout the world.
Separate the harmonies
From the added melodies
The beat is for longevity
The song provides serenity
The agreement between chords
Inside the harmony all issues are stored
There is no room for discord
If you want people to be floored
Harmony is created by peace
Working together with every piece
Agree to disagree at the very least
Time for argument to cease
Harmony is created by cooperation
Coming together from all locations
It doesn’t matter your trade or vocation
If you come together as one nation
The beat may drop or still
But peace is at your will
All it takes is some skill
And harmony is fulfilled
Whether a smooth instrumental
Or a war much less artful
We must not be hateful
That is to increase our struggle
Provide a safe space of love
Lit but sun from above
We mustn’t push or shove
To find peace we’re dreaming of
