In the gentle sway of morning light,
Where shadows dance with beams so bright,
A whisper calls from distant seas,
Offering peace on a soothing breeze.

Amidst the rustling of ancient trees,
The world finds calm in a soft release,
Harmony drapes o’er land and skies,
As nature’s lullaby softly sighs.

The river sings a silent song,
Of journeys where we all belong,
In unity with earth and air,
Our spirits lifted, free from care.

So let us hold this peace so dear,
In every heart, let it reappear,
A gentle promise, ever near,
To guide us through each passing year.