Peace Bestowed , in verse

I wonder how the world can be so angry
As I see beauty every where I look
When history has shown man less than
Art replicating life is so beautiful it can't be mistook

As I stare at purple mountains majesty in a desert sunset
The Grand Canyons majesty as if it were painted before my feet
The Rocky Mountains at Dusk in Autumn in bluish hues
I wonder still what motivates man to create death and deceit

War fought in a land so barren that it was never habitable
Lives lost , women and children who had no choices
Careful building destroyed by mans bombs
Bent and broken children who never had voices

And yet the beauty is there to see for free
Everywhere one looks it is as if natures pallet flows
Water over rocks in time leave softened edges in its stay
Perhaps one day we will all have peace bestowed!