In the annals of time, whispers rise,
Tales of strength, where shadows lie.
From shackles’ grip to freedom’s flight,
Black history shines, a beacon of light.

With hearts unbowed, they forged their way,
Through nights of pain to brighter days.
Voices silenced, now loud and clear,
Their legacy lives, year after year.

Dreams once deferred, now boldly claim,
Equality’s promise, justice’s flame.
In song and story, the struggle’s told,
A tapestry of courage, woven bold.

From kings and queens of ancient lands,
To leaders rising, taking stands.
In every heart, their spirit beats,
In every step, history repeats.