In the gentle weave of the morning light,
Humanity stands in silent grace,
Bound by threads of shared delight,
In a world where kindness finds its place.

Through the storms and whispered sighs,
We gather strength from hearts entwined,
In every tear that softly dries,
A testament to love defined.

With hands that build and hearts that mend,
We craft a future bold and bright,
Where understanding has no end,
And dreams take wing in boundless flight.

Together, we rise and gently fall,
In unity, we find our song,
In every soul, a call to all,
To walk with hope where we belong.