Swimming through the depths of the black sea,
Was a swan of peace and of unity.
Not an animal but rather a messanger instead,
Strong yet, beautiful arching her head.
Love, peace happiness can't they come?
Why are we so naive and so high-strung.
That we make a world of rage and of hate,
For our destiny is ours, we decide our fate.
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Linda Deacon said (27 Jan 2009):
great capture swans are so beautiful
