In the rustling leaves, their stories dwell,
Guardians of earth, with tales to tell.
Roots deep in time, they hold the flame,
With wisdom vast, yet known by name.

From rivers wide to mountains high,
Their spirits soar, touching the sky.
Land and soul, a sacred bond,
In harmony with nature, they respond.

Echoes of drums in the silent night,
Songs of the past, a guiding light.
Through trials faced, they stand with grace,
Resilient hearts, no time can erase.

Let us honor their enduring fight,
Embrace their ways, in day and night.
For in their strength, a truth unfolds,
The guardians of earth, their story told.