In the garden of the world, they stand as one,
Each blossom bright and fair, beneath the sun.
No shadow casts a doubt on their true worth,
For both bring beauty to this precious earth.
Together they weave dreams with threads of gold,
Their stories intertwined, so strong and bold.
No chain can bind their spirits, free and wild,
As they walk hand in hand, forever reconciled.
Their voices rise in unison, a song,
Of justice, love, and peace where all belong.
No barriers to break, no walls to climb,
In a world where equality is the paradigm.
Letâs cherish this balance, pure and true,
With hearts united, old and new.
For in our unity, we find our might,
In man and womanâs shared, enduring light.