In the silence of the night, whispers grow loud,
Stories of courage, breaking through the shroud.
Dreams of freedom, woven in their eyes,
A tapestry of hope, beneath the vast skies.

Bound by chains of ancient lore,
Yet their spirit soars, forevermore.
With every step, a path they carve,
For justice and dignity, they fiercely starve.

From the ashes of history, they rise anew,
With strength and grace, they pursue.
A world where voices are equally heard,
Where every woman’s dream is undeterred.

Together they stand, hand in hand,
Building a future, vast and grand.
For in their unity, a promise lies,
A world reborn, where freedom never dies.