In the gentle sway of ancient trees,
Stories of old softly unfurl,
Echoes of laughter, songs of peace,
In the heart of a timeless world.

Colors weave through the tapestry of life,
Patterns of culture, vibrant and bold,
Each thread a journey, a tale of strife,
Woven in warmth, histories unfold.

Rivers of language flow through the land,
Carrying whispers of wisdom and lore,
Voices of ancestors, hand in hand,
Guiding us gently to the shore.

In the dance of shadows and light,
Heritage breathes in every sigh,
A bridge from past to future bright,
Under the vast, ever-watching sky.