The whole world just sits and waits
For these terrible events to be erased

We close our eyes and try to block
The hatred that has arised from the cracks

Unfortunately it cannot be seen or heard
Before it is all too late

So we must stick together and be strong
To come face to face with all the fear

We will not let them pull the roots
Of our flowers form the ground

We will continue to flourish in spite of the storm
Each of us a rose
That makes up a beautiful garden of hope

So we will continue to grow.

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