In the shadow of the ancient trees,
Where whispers of ancestors breeze,
A story of strength and endless fight,
Black lives rise, a beacon of light.
Through the storm and heavy rain,
Enduring every ounce of pain,
A journey etched in historyâs page,
Resilience that will never age.
From chains of past to voices loud,
Breaking free, standing proud,
The drumbeats echo through the night,
Black lives matter, shining bright.
With every step, a dream unfolds,
A legacy that forever holds,
In unity, a future thrives,
Celebrating Black lives.