In the quiet morning light I stand, My voice a river, my heart a land. Bound by dreams that soar…
In shadows cast by history’s weight, A voice emerged, both strong and bright. Langston spoke of dreams deferred, Of hopes…
In the quiet corners of the heart, Where whispers of strength reside, Lies the power to choose one’s path, In…
Beneath the sky, so vast and blue, We stand as one, both me and you. For rights we seek, so…
In the heart of every soul, a cry for liberty, A dream of justice, pure and free. From chains of…
In the quiet whispers of the night, I stand tall, For my rights echo in the silence, proud and bold.…
In the heartbeats of a nation, voices rise, A symphony of freedom under open skies. Each vote a note in…
In the stillness of the night, a whisper calls, For justice and equality, breaking the ancient walls. A dream where…
In the silence of the night, I stand tall, My rights, unbroken, unyielding and true, They are the whispers of…
In the heart of a land so free, Voices rise in harmony, Each vote, a whisper of destiny, Carving paths…