In fields where silence once lay still,
Now echoes rise, a haunting thrill.
The whispers of the past collide,
With dreams of peace they cannot hide.

Beneath the sky of endless gray,
The soldiers march, the skies betray.
Yet in their hearts a flicker grows,
A hope that only love bestows.

The cries of war, a spectral song,
In hearts of many, brave and strong.
Yet through the chaos, light appears,
A world reborn beyond the tears.

So let us dream beyond the strife,
Of gentle days and cherished life.
Where echoes fade and peace is born,
In golden light of a new dawn.