We are all the same, beneath the burning sun,
Hearts beating drums in different tongues.
Tears taste of salt, no matter where they fall,
Laughter lifts us when the night feels long.
Hands reach out across the lines we drew,
Skin is just a map, the soul breaks through.
When the storm rolls in, we all seek shelter,
Hurt and hope don’t ask for borders.
Sing it loud, let every voice claim:
Different roads, one sky, we are all the same.