Where the Sky Sings Softly
In a world spun from golden light,
Where dawn wakes gently, not in fight,
The rivers hum with tender grace,
And every soul has found its place.
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No borders drawn by fear or pride,
No silence where the truth should bide.
Each voice is heard, each heart is known,
No one walks this earth alone.
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Children laugh like summer rain,
Free from hunger, free from pain.
Their dreams take root in fertile ground,
Where love and learning both abound.
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The trees stretch tall with ancient care,
Their leaves like prayers upon the air.
Mountains bow to skies so wide,
As oceans pulse with the planet’s pride.
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Hands of every shade entwine,
In circles built by grand design.
No need for walls, no cries for war,
Only open hearts—and open doors.
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Hope grows wild in every street,
In every stranger that you meet.
Peace is not a whispered plea,
But the language all spoken fluently.
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And in this world of calm and song,
Where every being feels they belong,
The stars look down with quiet grace—
A mirror of our better place.