Oh how time has been and gone,
In the old years', bygone of age,
Desperation is not of my phrase.
We have grown together,
This hour we do share,
For the strength of man,
United, not in fight.
To live together,
We do plough through,
No struggle should be had,
Freedom of choice.
In verse does it stand,
By that of religions', hands',
Hold together, be strong,
Freedom of choice is not wrong.
