IN EVERY VOWEL AND CONSONANT
In the cradle of words, a melody sweet,
Mother's tongue, where emotions meet,
Mother's tongue, where memories immerse.
A symphony of sounds, a cultural song,
In every vowel and consonant, a bond strong,
Whispers of heritage in each linguistic reality.
Expressions bloom like petals in a verse,
In every syllable, a story unfolds,
Echoes of ancestors, in tales retold.
Mother's tongue, a treasure through time,
A language's charm, a warm embrace,
In the beauty of mother's tongue, a jubilee.
It paints the world in colors untold,
In every word, a legacy is spun,
Mother's tongue, a tribute to where we've come.
In the cradle of language, where hearts are strung,
The beauty of mother's tongue, a timeless art,
A connection to roots, a language of the heart.
IN EVERY VOWEL AND CONSONANT, YOU SEE TIMELESS WISDOM IN IGEDE LANGUAGE.
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