With rising hope my day starts, you left the world but are still in our hearts, some day you will come, some day you will surely come, the world is wrapped in hatred and fights, in dreams you are under my sight, you were killed without a reason, in the name of religion and nationality, they forgot Morals and humanity, the trauma of terror, is everywhere, but don't lose hope friend, because it isn't the end, the dark night of hatred and anger will deminish, bright morning of peace and love will flourish, some day will come when world will be one, some day will come when you will come
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