In the stillness of the night, a whisper grows,
A quiet murmur, a seed of thought,
From the depths of silence, courage flows,
In hearts once fearful, now courage is sought.

The chains of old begin to crack and crumble,
Beneath the weight of dreams long suppressed,
Voices rise like thunder, no longer humble,
Demanding justice, yearning to be blessed.

The dawn breaks with hues of fiery gold,
Illuminating paths once dark and cold,
In unity, a tapestry unfolds,
A revolution of spirit, brave and bold.

Together we march, with hope in our stride,
Defying the shadows, embracing the light,
For in every heart, a revolution abides,
A testament to our relentless fight.