In a realm where shadows oft obscure the light,
Where whispers of injustice cloak the day,
We yearn for truth, for every wrong made right,
For hearts to mend and every soul to sway.
In fields where dreams are sown with hopes anew,
Where every child, with promise, starts their way,
The scales of justice must be balanced true,
To lift each spirit, brightening their day.
No matter the name or the gentle grace,
Or the strength with which they face the stormy skies,
All hearts beat the same rhythm, the same pace,
And yearn for justice, with unclouded eyes.
Let not the cries of girls be lost in vain,
Nor boys be silenced by a harsh decree,
For every voice deserves to break the chain,
And every dream to flourish, wild and free.
So build a world where fairness lights the path,
Where no one’s worth is measured by their face,
Where equity and kindness ever last,
And every child finds refuge in this place.
In justice, let us find our truest aim,
And weave a tapestry of hope for all,
Where no one's spirit is diminished by their name,
And every heart stands equal, proud, and tall.
No more shall bias taint the scales of right,
No more shall prejudice obscure the truth,
For every heart deserves the equal light,
To chase their stars, from youth unto their roots.
When voices rise against the tide of wrong,
Let justice be the anthem that we sing,
A melody where all are heard and strong,
And every heart's true worth is a precious thing.
In every step, let fairness guide our course,
Through every challenge, every rise and fall,
Where justice stands as an unwavering force,
And every soul is cherished, valued, and called.
©twisha ray
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