In fields where whispers of battles cling,
The echoes of war’s relentless sting,
Soldiers march with weary souls,
Bearing burdens the heart controls.

Amidst the ruins where silence cries,
A yearning for peace beneath the skies,
The scars of war etched deep within,
Yet hope for harmony dares to begin.

The gentle breeze carries dreams untold,
Of days where love and peace unfold,
In the heart’s quiet, a flame does rise,
To light the path where unity lies.

As dawn breaks over the distant hills,
The world awakens with newfound thrills,
For in the ashes of what once was,
Springs the promise of peace because.