Color me peaceful
When things are not right
Let the shadows flee
Unto an aura bright
When we are upset
And can't get along
I will not see red
That love might stay strong
Instead, let there be pink
All about you
That good things I'll think
While we talk it through
But, better still, see white
And think of the temple oft
For there in is beauty and light
That turns the temper soft
Blessed be the peacemakers
Who live the golden rule
For the good they do to others
Themselves both more improve
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