The time has come to stop to weep
To wake up from this heavy sleep
From this nightmare that was no dream
But reality’s truth and bloodied scream
The time has come to start again
And leave behind this awful pain
Look to the light that’s in the East
To hope that he who turned to peace
Has opened a gate that’ll never close
Upon a road lined by the rose
A road to joy not bloody scream
A road as befits a child’s dream
So wake and take my hand and walk
See the future – come let’s talk
He gave his life so a child may live
‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘  There was no greater gift to give