Yesterday, the world was cold, dark and bleak It seemed like the planet Earth had grown weak Wars and chaos, time and time again we failed To be kind, forgiving; surprise, curtain unveiled Today, some of us try to fight hate with a flower We show up, vulnerable, naked; that’s our power We ask for respect, compassion, truth and purity A world at peace, free of all its destructive cruelty Tomorrow, I trust that I’ll run through fields of wheat The sun will come out and I will feel its burning heat I’ll spread my fingers and caress everything in sight Hoping the world realizes its survival is worth the fight

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