In the tapestry of time, we find our roots,
Threads interwoven with stories untold,
Whispers of past, in ancient pursuits,
Cultures and identities in hands we hold.

From distant lands, where ancestors roamed,
We carry their dreams, their fears, their grace,
In every gesture, in every poem,
Reflections of a timeless embrace.

Diversity blooms in colors profound,
A mosaic of lives in harmony,
Each unique note, a resounding sound,
Celebrating our shared humanity.

Through the lens of time, we see and learn,
That culture and identity, though varied and wide,
Are the pillars of truth, as hearts discern,
The beauty of difference, side by side.