In prose, in poetry, let it flow,
That peace in art makes every heart grow.
For in the silence of war's deadly din,
Lies a hope for tomorrow, a brighter glow.
Rise, O leaders, hear the call in the air,
Break down the walls and make the world fair.
Where reason and emotion intertwine,
Let peace reign where once was despair.
No soldiers' boots pound on this new ground,
No cries of war, no harsh battle sound.
In hearts, a unity thrives so bold,
In love's arms, the world is found.
In lands where the swords now find sweet repose,
And silent cannons no longer oppose,
Fields once scorched now blossom in green,
A verdant stage where unity grows.
So, dream with me, of a world so fair,
Where love and empathy breathe the same air.
Where peace walks hand in hand with hope,
And together, we rise from despair.
Here children laugh, and their joy soars high,
Brightening the day as it paints the sky.
No armor nor shields need ever be raised,
Just hearts that heal and hopes that fly.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem