In tranquil meadows, whispers of serenity flow,
Peace unfurls its wings, like a gentle zephyr's glow.
A tapestry woven with threads of tranquil dreams,
Where harmony dances, and hope's eternal streams.
Amidst chaos's tempest, a refuge we find,
A haven of calm, in the recesses of the mind.
Words, not weapons, become our potent art,
Mending the fractures that once tore us apart.
Through forests of understanding, let's take our stride,
With empathy as our compass, prejudice to deride.
In unity's embrace, we bridge the divides wide,
And let compassion be our constant guide.
In the canvas of twilight, where sun and moon unite,
Differences dissolve, as stars fill the night.
No battles to wage, no vendettas to keep,
Just a symphony of souls, singing promises deep.
Let's paint with the palette of kindness and grace,
Erase the scars of hatred, let love take its place.
For in this verse of existence, let our voices release,
A timeless ode to peace, a harmony that won't cease.



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