Wisdom of the Ancestors

Listen… do you hear that song in the wind?
It carries the words of those who came before.
Their voices murmur through time,
A sacred echo, a powerful breath.

The baobab holds history in its ashes,
Each root a verse of memory.
Our ancestors live in the dance of the fire,
In the ivory rain, in the silky dawn.

They teach us to walk without fear,
To hold our heads high, to honor our hearts.
For within us flows the gold of their lineage,
An invincible strength, a starry bloodline.

So listen… when the night is deep,
When silence stretches over the world,
Their wisdom whispers to your soul,
You are never alone, you are a flame.

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