In lands unknown, they walk with weary feet,Through shadows cast by dreams unfulfilled,In search of refuge, where hopes and hearts meet,A place where peace and promise are instilled.With every step, stories untold unfold,Of courage wrapped in silent, whispered cries,Their journey marked by strength both brave and bold,Under vast, indifferent, star-filled skies.They carry memories of what once was home,A past engraved in every tear and smile,In crowded camps and cities where they roam,They yearn for safety, even for a while.Yet hope persists, like dawn’s first gentle light,A beacon guiding them through darkest night,For in their hearts, a future still burns bright,Dreams of a world where wrongs are made right.