For every tear that falls from heaven,
Someone's heart is burdened with pain,
For every tear that stains humanity,
There leaves an aftermath just the same.

If all the energy to promote goodwill,
Out shone the sun perched far in space,
Then no more visions of hate and destruction,
Would be tolerated by the human race.

When dreams of many project in time,
A visionary world begins to form in space,
Then visions become our cherished realities,
And a destructive world becomes a lovely place.

For every child born who cries for equality,
There hides a child who is clouded by pain,
Then we must step up to fight for freedom,
And no longer be secluded in the falling rain.