In the night, a shooting star
Awoke me from my dream afar.
A gentle breeze whispers low,
In a world where peace does grow.
No hatred, no strife to see,
Only calm, serenity.
Such a land is what we seek,
For the future, strong and meek.
You and I, we’re brothers true,
Let’s unite in all we do.
Embrace each faith, each holy place,
With open hearts, in warm embrace.
Let hatred and disdain take flight,
And love reign free, our guiding light.
Together as one, let spirits soar,
In harmony, forevermore.
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