In the quiet dawn, they gather dreams,
With hearts aglow and hopes untold,
Crossing seas and endless streams,
To find a land where futures unfold.

Beneath the stars, they chart their way,
Guided by whispers of ancient lore,
Through storms and nights that turn to day,
Seeking peace on a distant shore.

The road is long, with shadows cast,
Yet courage burns in their weary eyes,
With every step, they shed the past,
Chasing the light where freedom lies.

And as they stand on foreign soil,
Their stories weave with the fabric of time,
In unity, they rise and toil,
Building dreams in a new paradigm.