Mr. Rennie's Class

Peace

Peace feels like my cat's fur rubbing on

my face or a hug from a friend.

It smells like a bouquet of flowers,

steaming hot chocolate and fresh air.

Peace looks like a new born baby, a

family getting along, like planting a

tree, watching the snow fall or

just being free.

It tastes like sourness and a hint of

sweetness or fresh warm chocolate

chip cookies that melt in your mouth.

Peace sounds like the laughter

of kids, like the  light rain tapping on

your umbrella or someone saying sorry to

someone they have hurt, it even sounds

like silence.

                                                                                                          by Sydney Robinson