In the quiet whispers of the night, I stand tall, For my rights echo in the silence, proud and bold.…
In the golden glow of summer’s embrace, A melody whispers through the air, Scoops of joy in endless grace, Ice…
In the heart where ancestors’ voices dwell, The spirit of Xhosa rises, strong and swell. Among the hills and rivers,…
In halls of marble and granite, they stand, A congregation of minds, a nationâs hand, Weaving laws with threads of…
In the heart of the city, where dreams intertwine, Lives a tapestry of souls, with threads that shine. Each moment…
In the whispers of the ancient woods, they speak, Guardians of the earth, their spirits never weak, With every step…
In the hushed whispers of the night, Where dreams and fears silently collide, A voice rises, soft yet bright, Speaking…
Amidst the silent whispers of the night, I hear the echoes of my rights, Like stars that pierce the veiled…