In the shadows, they walk with weary feet,
Across lands unknown, where hope and fear meet.
Their dreams are carried in whispers of night,
Seeking a haven where shadows turn to light.

The path is long, the road is steep,
With memories that haunt, in silence they weep.
Yet through the darkness, their spirits remain,
For in their hearts, they carry the flame.

They leave behind the ruins of war,
Seeking new skies, a distant shore.
In every heart, a story untold,
Of courage and love, of lives turned bold.

Together they stand, hand in hand,
Dreaming of peace in a foreign land.
For every refugee, a tale of grace,
Of finding home in a stranger’s embrace.