In the quiet whispers of the morning light,
Where shadows dance on the edge of dreams,
A new dawn rises, bold and bright,
Carving pathways in golden beams.

The chains that once held spirits low,
Now broken, like waves upon the shore,
With every step, a newfound glow,
A song of freedom forevermore.

The winds of change, they softly call,
Guiding hearts to lands untold,
Where courage stands proud and tall,
In stories of the brave and bold.

So let us rise with unbound grace,
Embrace the skies, vast and wide,
For in each heart, a sacred space,
Where independence forever resides.