In the quiet of the morning’s light,
We rise to greet the day anew,
With hearts unchained and spirits bright,
Embracing freedom’s vibrant hue.

The chains that held us fall away,
As dreams take flight on wings of gold,
Each step a dance, each breath a play,
In stories of the brave retold.

Through trials faced and battles won,
We carve our path through fields of green,
Together under freedom’s sun,
United, strong, and ever keen.

So let us cherish every day,
The gift of freedom in our hands,
For in its light, we find our way,
And write our fate on boundless lands.