In the rain amidst the tears,
do the reflections of the world,
carry to the Earth,
and the memories of those who have lived,
lay ever eternal in the water,
nourishing the Earth,
with new life with worth,
washing away the death,
and the slaughter,
magnificence amidst the ashes,
sparkling as the darkness fades,
and the memories of the trauma,
a rebirth anew in splendorous forms,
marvellous in all their shades,
and full of variation and wonder,
and under the skies,
and the stars and the clouds,
amidst the blue and the grey,
and the lightning,
and the thunder,
so, will the world be refreshed anew,
refreshed with new hope and wonder.
