In the heart of night, a beacon bright,
Pride stands tall, a steadfast light.
Through storms it weathers, never bows,
A silent oath it ever vows.

Amidst the crowd, it walks alone,
A strength from roots deep sown.
Each step a tale of battles won,
By the rise of every sun.

In mirrors, reflections bold,
Stories of courage unfold.
A warrior’s heart, untamed and free,
In pride, we find our destiny.

With every breath, a pulse of fire,
Pride fuels the spirit, lifts it higher.
Unyielding flame, forever bright,
Its glow dispels the darkest night.