In the gentle fold of morning light,
We gather dreams from scattered lands,
Hearts bound in the tapestry of night,
We weave with love, our united strands.

Whispered winds carry tales untold,
Of souls that blend in harmony’s song,
Boundless as the skies, diverse and bold,
Together we rise, where we belong.

Rivers of hope flow through our veins,
Each drop a promise of shared peace,
In unity, we break our chains,
And watch as walls of silence cease.

Let every voice, a note of grace,
Resonate through valleys wide,
In unity, we find our place,
A world where love and hope abide.