In shadows of the past, we find
Stories woven with threads of gold,
A legacy of strength, unconfined,
In whispered tales, bold and untold.
From chains of sorrow, hearts unbowed,
Rise voices that refuse to fade,
Their spirits, in defiance, loud,
Against the storm, they stood unafraid.
Through trials of time, they paved the way,
Carving paths with courage and grace,
In every step, both night and day,
Their dreams of freedom we embrace.
The echoes of their struggles ring,
A melody of hope and fight,
In every heart where justice sings,
Their legacy, a guiding light.