In fields where shadows weep and sorrow sings,
The echoes of the past in silence ring.
A war-worn land where hope seems out of reach,
Yet whispers of a peace we still beseech.

The cries of valor echo through the night,
As stars bear witness to the eternal fight.
The cost of freedom etched in blood and tears,
In dreams, we chase away our deepest fears.

Beneath the skies that once were torn and gray,
We find the strength to look for a new day.
The scars of war may fade but never heal,
In unity, we seek a peace that’s real.

Let not the memories of conflict bind,
For in our hearts, a gentler world we find.
With every dawn, a promise to renew,
A world where love and peace will see us through.