In the cradle of voices, a symphony speaks,
Whispers of choice inked in the winds,
Where each breath, a note in freedom’s song,
Democracy dances, vibrant and strong.

Through the tapestry of time, its roots entwine,
Binding strangers in a shared embrace,
The gentle pulse of unity beats,
In every heart, a story it greets.

The candle of hope flickers yet bright,
In the darkest corners, it casts its light,
A beacon of promise, a future untold,
Where dreams of the many are spun into gold.

Beneath the vast sky, where horizons meet,
Democracy walks with unshod feet,
A journey unending, a path untraced,
In the heart of humanity, its spirit embraced.