Of Great Tranquility

Of great tranquility
Nothing but quiet and peace
Not a sound can be heard
A soul that is at ease
Comforting and soothing
What a placid sensation
As moments come to pass
There is deep meditation

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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