One day, the sun will break through the clouds,  
Whispers of hope painting the sky bright,  
Promises cradled in the hands of time,  
A gentle wind, guiding us toward the light.  

One day, laughter will echo through the streets,  
Joy will dance on the rooftops, so high,  
Children will play where shadows once dwelled,  
And dreams once shattered will learn how to fly.  

One day, we’ll gather among the olive trees,  
Rekindling stories of love and of strife,  
Each word, a balm for the wounds of the past,  
Each heart, reknit in this vibrant new life.  

One day, the moon will smile down upon,  
A world reborn in trust and in grace,  
We’ll rise from the ashes of doubt and despair,  
United in strength, we’ll find our place.  

One day, the stars will align in our favor,  
The compass that guides us, steadfast and true,  
Together we'll navigate uncharted waters,  
With courage and hope lighting paths that we pursue.  

One day, the pain of yesterday fades,  
Replaced by a chorus of voices combined,  
We’ll stand hand in hand, through storms and through trials,  
Adversity met with a spirit refined.  

One day, the walls that once held us captive,  
Will crumble like dust at the feet of our dreams,  
A tapestry woven from threads of our stories,  
In vibrant hues, bursting at the seams.  

One day, the hands of time will rewind,  
To show us the beauty that lay in the fight,  
In moments of silence, our hearts will remember,  
The journey that led us into the light.  

One day, together, we’ll walk through the dawn,  
With eyes set on futures, bright as the sun,  
Life will be different, draped in new colors,  
And we’ll stand as one when the battles are won.  

So let the echoes of now whisper soft,  
For every shadow brings promise anew,  
One day we will rise, and the world will transform,  
With faith in our hearts, we’ll know what is true.