In corridors of thought and endless dreams,
Where history’s whispers gently call,
The tapestry of humankind redeems,
Through stories and souls, we stand tall.

The pen becomes a sword of light,
Unveiling truths within the dark,
A quest for justice, love, and right,
Igniting change with every spark.

In art, the canvas speaks of life,
Of battles fought and peace embraced,
In dance and song, we end the strife,
The spirit of humss is traced.

With empathy as our guiding star,
We delve into the human heart,
Seeking wisdom near and far,
In the strand of humss, we find our part.