In the quiet whispers of the dawn,
Lies a truth we often shun,
A tapestry woven with threads of pain,
Beneath a sun that shines on everyone.

Eyes that hold untold stories,
Hearts that beat with silent cries,
A world divided by invisible lines,
Where hope and despair intertwine.

Voices rise, a chorus of dreams,
Seeking justice in fractured seams,
A call to break the chains of old,
To heal the wounds, to be bold.

Together we stand, hand in hand,
In unity, we make our stand,
For in the light, shadows fade away,
And a new dawn brings a brighter day.