Precioso Tano Poet Free verse

Under Qatar’s Quiet Sky

In days when headlines tremble with unrest,
and distant echoes carry fear across the sand,
we gather not in panic, but in prayer,
holding each other with steady hands.

Here in Qatar, beneath a sky that still feels kind,
we walk in peace while storms surround,
a fragile calm, a guarded grace,
a sanctuary on sacred ground.

To those who lead with watchful eyes,
who stand between the night and harm,
we offer thanks beyond mere words
for every shield, for every calm.

For safety is not chance alone,
but chosen care, both firm and true,
a promise kept in silent acts
that guard each life in all we do.

And above all, we lift our hearts
to the One who sees what we cannot,
whose mercy flows through every fear,
whose light remains when hope feels not.

In every step, His grace unfolds,
in every breath, His mercy stays,
a quiet strength that carries us
through uncertain, fragile days.

So here we stand, in gratitude
for peace, for shelter, for each dawn,
for hands that serve, for faith that holds,
for courage when the night feels long.

May this land be ever blessed,
a refuge strong, a guiding light,
and may we never cease to give thanks
for safety wrapped in grace each night.

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