In the heart of ancient lands we tread,
Where stories of old are gently spread,
Through dances, songs, and vibrant art,
Cultures weave, a world’s heart.

From the whispers of the mountain’s peak,
To the rhythms of the valleys’ creek,
Every custom, every rite,
Shines a beacon, pure and bright.

The elders’ tales, the youth’s embrace,
A living tapestry, a sacred space,
Colors blend in harmony,
Crafting our shared legacy.

So let us honor, let us share,
This cultural mosaic, beyond compare,
In unity and deep respect,
Together, we shall connect.