In the whispering winds of ancient lore,
Echoes of ancestors’ dreams unfold,
Weaving tales of identity and more,
A tapestry of culture, rich and bold.

From the vibrant hues of festive attire,
To the sacred rhythms of ancestral dance,
Each thread a story, each beat a fire,
In the heart of tradition, we find our stance.

Languages spoken in varied tongues,
Songs of the past, of joy and strife,
In every word, a history sung,
A reflection of our collective life.

As we journey through the sands of time,
Our heritage, a guiding light,
Embracing the old, forging the new,
In the mosaic of identity, we unite.