We are stars defying the night,
rivers of love in deserts of ice,
butterfly wings caressing the sky,
fires of hope in oceans of sorrow.
Kindness is dew upon a wounded soul,
gentleness, a melody that heals,
a smile, a sun rising through the darkness,
a tender touch, a poem that blooms.
Tears turn into diamonds,
silence cries out words of love,
hands become bridges between distant worlds,
hearts become gardens that defy the frost.
We are drops in the same ocean,
roots intertwined beneath the same sky,
and when love embraces the world,
even sorrow grows silver wings.
