In the quiet dawn, a whisper grows,Where dreams of freedom softly flow,Each voice a beacon, bold and bright,Guiding hearts through the darkest night.

With every step, the path unfolds,A tapestry of stories told,In unity, we find our song,A chorus where we all belong.

The chains of silence break and fall,As courage rises, standing tall,Injustice trembles at our might,In the relentless pursuit of right.

Together, we ignite the flame,Of justice, dignity, and name,Hand in hand, we shape our fate,For every soul deserves their state.