In the quiet dawn of morning light,
Where shadows wane and hopes ignite,
Peace whispers through the rustling leaves,
A gentle balm that heartache relieves.

In the hush of twilight’s calm embrace,
As stars adorn the night’s vast space,
Peace weaves its thread through every seam,
A woven tapestry of dreams.

In the laughter of a child’s delight,
In every act that rights a wrong,
Peace sings in a harmonious song,
A melody that unites the night.

In the stillness of a soul at rest,
Where love and kindness manifest,
Peace finds its home within our hearts,
A sacred place where healing starts.