In the gentle hush of evening’s glow,
Where stars like whispered secrets lie,
A dream of peace begins to flow,
Soft as the night wind’s lullaby.

Across the lands, where rivers meet,
Hearts beat in time with nature’s grace,
A quiet song of unity sweet,
In every soul, a sacred space.

The trees that sway with ancient lore,
Tell tales of peace in rustling leaves,
Each branch a bridge from shore to shore,
Binding the world in love it weaves.

Beneath the sky, so vast and wide,
We find our strength in shared embrace,
Together, let our spirits guide,
To forge a world of endless peace.