In the hills where the sun kisses the earth,
The Xhosa people, in their vibrant mirth,
Weave tales of ancestors, of wisdom and song,
A heritage rich, where they truly belong.

The rhythm of drums beats in their veins,
Echoing through valleys, over vast plains,
A dance of life, both gentle and fierce,
Binding hearts, no divide to pierce.

Under the moon’s watchful, guiding light,
Stories unfold on a starry night,
Of courage, of love, of battles won,
Each word a treasure to be passed on.

From the cradle of birth to the wisdom of age,
The Xhosa life is a beautifully painted page,
Where every moment is cherished with pride,
And the spirit of unity does forever abide.