In the cradle of earth’s ancient embrace,
Where whispers of the past softly trace,
The dance of humanity begins anew,
In shadows of cultures, both old and true.

Echoes of ancestors in the winds speak,
Telling of journeys, of paths unique,
A mosaic of lives in earth’s gentle palm,
Where stories of old bring a soothing calm.

Beneath the stars’ eternal gaze,
The footsteps of history in silent praise,
Languages and rhythms intertwined,
The tapestry of mankind’s mind.

Through fields of discovery, we roam,
Seeking the essence of our shared home,
In anthropology’s wide embrace,
We find the beauty of the human race.