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World Spring (Airport Poetry)

One sun, one moon.
One song, many tunes.
One soul, many minds.
One human, many kinds.

Bright light behind clouds,
Life is hidden under shrouds.
When we travel in dark places,
We see “strange” in other faces.

Dear moon, dear sun,
Shine your light on everyone.
Your source is ours, too.
In its glow we spring anew.