Amidst the rolling hills and fields of grain,
There lies a land that's seen so much pain,
Ukraine, a nation of proud and free,
Whose destiny's intertwined with Russia, you see.
For years they've struggled, these two great powers,
Over land, over rights, over many long hours,
A conflict so complex, with no end in sight,
That's taken a toll on both day and night.
From Crimea to the Donbass,
The conflict rages on with no pause,
With borders and hearts that are torn apart,
And a future that's unclear and dark.
But amidst the chaos, there's still hope,
For those who see beyond the scope,
Of the narrow-minded and the blind,
Who believe only in their own kind.
For those who dare to dream of peace,
And work to make the hatred cease,
Ukraine and Russia can find a way,
To live in union and brighter day.
So let us pray for a peaceful end,
To this conflict that we can't comprehend,
And work towards a future that's bright,
Where both nations can live in the light.
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