Peace is something we all need,
Peace is rarely found.
Peace means that we are freed,
From the battlefield of blood.

Peace is like a chain,
That binds us together.
It represents the pain,
Of the people who fought for our freedom.

Peace is like rain,
Which announces the end of a drought.
A drought impossible to find a grain,
And people are amazed when they survive.

Peace means green paddy fields,
When farmers grow the crops.
Peace shines out like a silver shield,
We hope it will shine very long.