They march with strength, unseen yet bold,
In shadows cast by stories old.
Their voices rise, a gentle roar,
A call for rights, they can’t ignore.

In fields of dreams, they plant the seeds,
Of hope and change, through noble deeds.
With every step, they pave the way,
For brighter dawns and fairer days.

Through whispered truths and silent screams,
They challenge norms, they shatter dreams.
For every soul that dared to fight,
They light the dark, they bring the light.

So let us honor, let us praise,
The strength they show in myriad ways.
For in their courage, we find our own,
In unity, together we’ve grown.