Zaid, aid!
The aid of life,
The aid of love,
Seeking for peace always than war.
Nature,
To nurture it;
With the focus of the air, land and sea!
The legacy,
With the muse of the history;
The ways of life!
With the laws;
But, with disorder in the land of trouble.
On the earth,
With your works!
No justice to others as seen in the world today;
Hence, no peace! !
For the truth is now hidden from the eyes of the people.
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