In the stillness of a moonlit eve,
Whispers of justice softly weave,
Through the hearts of those who grieve,
Promises of hope they achieve.

Shadows dance in silent grace,
Reflecting dreams we hope to chase,
In every tear and every face,
Justice finds its sacred place.

The stars above, a guiding light,
In the darkness of the night,
They lead us towards what’s right,
With courage burning fierce and bright.

So let us rise, both strong and true,
For justice is our chosen view,
Through every storm we will pursue,
A world where fairness reigns anew.