Mockingjay

 In the heart of the woods, where silence once reigned,  

A songbird emerged through the chaos unchained.  

With feathers of courage, in shadows, it soared,  

The Mockingjay’s call, a rebellion restored.  

With whispers of hope woven deep in its song,  

It carried the dreams of the weak and the strong.  

For those who had suffered, who yearned to be free,  

This emblem of courage turned hearts to decree.  

From ashes of districts, where despair took its toll,  

A melody sparked, igniting the whole.  

A symbol of freedom, resilient and bright,  

The Mockingjay's song lit the dark of the night.  

Though tributes may falter and darkness descend,  

This bird represents a message to send:  

No chain can restrain what the spirit believes,  

And the heart of the fighter is never deceived.  

So raise up your voices, let the songs intertwine,  

For the Mockingjay’s spirit in each of us shines.  

In unity’s grasp, let the anthem resound,  

For liberty’s promise, in fierce strength, we’re bound.  

Through trials and battles, it stood resolute,  

A beacon of change in a world that’s astute.  

The Mockingjay flies, a vision unbound,  

In every brave heartbeat, its courage is found.