Not just ink on parchment,
but breath held in history.

A moment when reason stood still
long enough
to write justice
into the bones of a nation.

It was not perfect.
No law ever is.
But it was courage,
on paper.

In a world trembling
between kings and revolts,
Poland spoke
with clarity,with hope.

May 3rd is not only a date.
It is a heartbeat
that refused to fade,
even when the map forgot
where Poland lay.

It lives in voices
that still believe
law can be honour,
and freedom
a shared promise.