As I sit quietly under the moonlight,
Glancing at stars as the night passes bye,
My thoughts drift in the land of mysteries and wonders.
Where everything is nothing, there is no understanding
As the night gets darker and the gentle wind blows softly,
I foresee a beautiful city that lies in a brighter tomorrow,
With more happiness and achievements,
A land with no discrimination and sorrow
Where in everybody is somebody
And nothing is something
Living without fear or trembling,
Rather, peace and harmony.
Authored by Moses Sonkarlay
