Within the tapestry of time, we weave,
Threads of culture, stories that breathe.
From ancient lands to modern days,
Our heritage shines in myriad ways.

In songs and dances, tales unfold,
A rich mosaic, vibrant and bold.
Each rhythm, each step, a link to the past,
Binding us together, a bond that lasts.

Through languages spoken, traditions kept,
In every ritual, where ancestors slept.
Our identity blooms, a flower so rare,
Nurtured by history, with tender care.

As we journey forward, hearts ablaze,
With pride and honor, our culture stays.
A beacon of light, guiding us through,
The essence of us, forever true.