Ode to the Power of Every Voice

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To those who feel the weight of war,
Who’ve watched the world grow cold and sore,
And wonder if their vote can turn
The tides of strife, the fires that burn—
Your voice, though small, is strong and true,
A spark within the skies of blue.

For change is not a distant prize,
Nor hidden hope that fades or dies.
It lives in you, in choice and stand,
In every heart, in every hand.
Together, voices small yet clear
Can rise to shake the highest sphere.

Though weary hearts may ache and tire,
The call for peace, a steady fire,
Burns bright in those who dare to dream,
To cast their voice, to lift the seam
Of doubt and fear, to vote for peace,
And give a fractured world release.

So do not doubt your strength within,
The power found where hopes begin.
For even those who seem alone
Are part of something greater sown.
Together, we can shape and bend,
To leaders push, to justice send.

To vote is not a small, faint task—
It’s courage, bold, in which we bask.
It’s how we claim our rightful place
And guide the world to kinder grace.
For all the fallen, lost, and gone,
Your vote, your voice, must carry on.

Let every step, each mark and hand,
Be one that tells of peace’s stand.
For in your voice, the world will see
A call for life, for unity.
No vote is lost, no heart too small—
Together, we can rise and call.

So let us choose, not fade away,
But guide the dawn to brighter day.
With strength of spirit, fierce and kind,
We’ll cast our hopes, our dreams unbind.
For every voice, each soul that sings,
Can bring to light what courage brings.

Let your vote be the light that shines
Through darkest hours, harsh confines.
For those you love, for all you know,
A kinder path, together show.
One voice alone may seem to fade,
But joined, they forge a peace remade.

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