In the heart where the rivers meet,
Echoes of a time-honored beat,
Drums of life in vibrant dance,
A culture rich in circumstance.
The sun casts golden hues on clay,
Where children laugh and elders pray,
Stories woven through the night,
In fires’ glow, their spirits ignite.
Fields of green with cattle roam,
The land where ancestors call home,
Songs that tell of triumph and grace,
In every heart, a sacred space.
Zulu life, a dance of souls,
In unity, the spirit rolls,
Through trials, joy, and endless days,
A legacy that forever stays.