My Plea To The Nation

In the crucible of humanity, where hearts are forged and souls are refined, We beseech thee, oh nation, to heed the whisper of our refrain, Do not burn the world with flames of hate and discord's fire, But let your hearts burn with love's pure light, a beacon to aspire. For we are one, a tapestry woven with threads of diverse hue, Our differences, but mere nuances, in the grand symphony anew, Color, race, and language, mere mortal constructs, they do fade, As we stand united, brothers and sisters, in love's eternal shade. Racial discrimination, a scourge that festers, a cancer that gnaws, Let us root it out, and let our hearts be reformed, in love's redeeming laws, As the Lord declares, "Love one another," let it be our guiding creed, To live together, to be our brother's keeper, our hearts, our hearts, indeed. Let love lead, the guiding star, that navigates our mortal coil, One world, one heart, one love, our collective, our sacred soil, No wars, no destructions, no more the sound of sorrow's sigh, Let us share our natural resources, for they were created, to make us thrive. For we are one blood, one family, bound by love's unbreakable tie, Let love make our world better, let it heal, let it lift us high,