We can make a difference
We can make a change
We can touch the heart of
The sacred and the strange
Time for new beginnings
Time for the hate to end
All we need to know
Is the message we will send
When a hearts been torn wide open
And it crys out in the night
All it asks us is for company
Until the morning light
And we can hear thunder
And we can hear the rain
And we can hear the pleading
Of the ones who writhe in pain
And maybe we can heal them
And maybe we can not
Still we can hold their hearts and hands
Till the battle has been fought
And while the years have slowly healed us
And we know this to be true
Sometime were faced with challenges
Where we don't know what to do
Still we can make a difference
We can make a change
We can touch the heart of
The sacred and the strange
Make a place for new beginnings
Build a home where hate can end
Set a fire for the message
That our hearts and hand will send
To the hearts that torn wide open
And to ones that may not mend
That we will hold there hearts and hands
Come what may, until end
Because we can make a difference
We can make a a change
Each time we touch the heart of
The sacred and the strange
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem