In the heart of our village, traditions weave,
Stories of ancestors, in whispers they leave,
Dances and songs under the starlit sky,
Binding us together, as the years go by.

The aroma of spices, a feast to behold,
Recipes of old, in kitchens retold,
Festivals of color, laughter, and cheer,
Celebrating our culture, year after year.

Wisdom of elders, the guiding light,
Tales of courage, in the darkest night,
A legacy of values, passed through time,
In every word, in every rhyme.

From the mountains high, to the seas so wide,
Our heritage flows, like an endless tide,
Proudly we stand, with hearts so pure,
Embracing our culture, forever secure.