In the silent echoes of the night,
Whispers of justice softly tread,
Bound by chains, yearning for light,
Dreams of freedom in every thread.

Across the ages, voices rise,
Against the weight of silent cries,
In unity, they claim their skies,
A tapestry where hope never dies.

In hearts where courage takes its stand,
The right to live, to love, to be,
Unfolds the promise of the land,
A world where all souls wander free.

Together we march, hand in hand,
For every child, woman, and man,
Crafting a future, bold and grand,
Where dignity and rights withstand.