In the quiet hush of morning light,
Where shadows dance with the dawn,
We seek the whispers of the divine,
In every breath, a sacred song.

Beneath the sky’s eternal gaze,
Our hearts find solace in the stars,
Guided by the gentle hand of faith,
Through life’s winding, endless paths.

In temples, mosques, and hallowed halls,
We gather with a hopeful plea,
To find the peace that dwells within,
To touch the threads of eternity.

Let love be the beacon that lights our way,
In unity, our spirits soar,
For in the tapestry of belief,
We find the strength to dream once more.