When whispers of the night grow cold,
And stars seem distant, tales untold,
We gather hands, a circle bright,
In unity, we find our light.
Through storms that rage and skies that weep,
Our spirits rise from valleys deep,
A tapestry of dreams and grace,
We walk together, face to face.
In every heart, a gentle flame,
A beacon calling out our name,
With every tear and every smile,
We journey on, each step worthwhile.
So let us stand through night and day,
In solidarity’s warm embrace we stay,
For in this bond, we come alive,
Together, we will always thrive.