Upon this fragile Earth, our shared abode,
In woven tapestry of life, we thread.
Through common grace, let peace be our mode,
With hearts united, by compassion led.
Each sunset’s hue, each morning’s gentle light,
Unfolds in every land, for every eye.
Bound not by borders, shared is the night,
The moon’s soft glow in each and every sky.
Let’s halt the echo of the war drums’ beat,
And weave a song of peace, in words so sweet.
Our differences can make the whole complete,
For peace’s victory, let hate’s retreat.
So, let us choose to walk this gentle path,
Where love’s the guide, and peace the aftermath.

