In the whisper of the morning breeze,
Lies the song of untamed grace,
A world where every soul can seize,
The gentle light, the open space.

The shadows flee from the rising sun,
As hearts unshackle from their chains,
In fields where endless rivers run,
We dance away from past refrains.

Through forests deep and mountains high,
Our spirits soar on wings of dreams,
In freedom’s arms, we learn to fly,
Beyond the limits, past the seams.

The stars above, a guiding light,
In every step, in every breath,
We find our path, our own true right,
In freedom’s dance, defying death.