In the garden where the world began to bloom,
A million colors chasing shadows of the gloom.
Each soul a quiet star with its own steady gleam,
We walk on different pathways toward a single stream.
A thousand whispered secrets on the ancient wind,
A shared humanity is where our hearts must mend.

Let the rivers run their course, let the mountain stand so tall,
The way you find your truth, it does not mean my downfall.
Your road is your own journey, and my path belongs to me,
A peaceful understanding is the greatest victory.
We’ll build a bridge of welcome over every deep divide,
In this great tapestry of light, there’s room for every side.

The sun that warms your window is the same that shines on mine,
We breathe the air together, touched by something so divine.
The tears we cry are salty, and the laughter rings the same,
We share the silent language of a flickering inner flame.
Why should a difference be a cause for fear or fight?
When all we truly long for is the kindness of the light.

Let the rivers run their course, let the mountain stand so tall,
The way you find your truth, it does not mean my downfall.
Your road is your own journey, and my path belongs to me,
A peaceful understanding is the greatest victory.
We’ll build a bridge of welcome over every every deep divide,
In this great tapestry of light, there’s room for every side.

Forget the chains of history, the wounds that hold us fast,
The future waits before us, not a shadow from the past.
We can lay down every weapon, let the harsh words fade away, And choose the quiet courage to see a brighter day.

دَعِ الأَنْهَارَ تَجْرِي مَجْرَاهَا، وَلْتَبْقَ الجِبَالُ شَامِخَةً،
فَطَرِيقَتُكَ فِي إِيْجَادِ حَقِيقَتِكَ،
لَا تَعْنِي سُقُوطِي.
دَرْبُكَ هُوَ رِحْلَتُكَ الخَاصَّةُ،
وَطَرِيقِي يَمْلِكُهُ قَلْبِي،
وَالتَّفَاهُمُ السِّلْمِيُّ هُوَ أَعْظَمُ انتِصَارٍ.
سَنَبْنِي جِسْرًا لِلتَّرْحِيبِ فَوْقَ كُلِّ هُوَّةٍ عَمِيقَةٍ،
فَفِي نَسِيجِ النُّورِ العَظِيمِ هَذَا،
مَتَّسَعٌ لِكُلِّ الجَوَانِبِ.
لَكُمْ دِينُكُمْ وَلِيَ دِينِ.

Let the rivers run their course, let the mountain stand so tall,
The way you find your truth, it does not mean my downfall.
Your road is your own journey, and my path belongs to me,
A peaceful understanding is the greatest victory.
We’ll build a bridge of welcome over every every deep divide,
In this great tapestry of light, there’s room for every side.

Your light. My light.
Shining, side by side.
Peace be the current, where all our paths collide.