In the quiet chambers of oneâs soul, a voice, A whisper of freedom, a sacred choice, To walk a path…
In a world where hearts beat the same, We dream of skies where no one is to blame. From dawn…
In the quiet dawn of morning light, Where shadows play and dreams take flight, Whispers of rights, both old and…
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…
In shadows deep, her voice did rise, A beacon in the darkest skies, Sylvia’s words, a fierce embrace, Of women’s…
In the silent whispers of the night, Echoes of freedom softly rise, They carry tales of ancient fights, For justice…
In the shadow of oppression’s might, A voice emerged to claim her right, June Jordan, a beacon bright, Her words…
In the heart of silence, I find my voice, A melody of justice, a chorus of choice. Each note a…
In the heart of every soul, a longing does reside, For a world where love and justice do abide. Where…