Ruby’s Brave Journey

Ruby Bridges, a beacon of grace,
In the halls of courage, she found her place.
Tiny steps echoed, a brave melody,
Defying the chains of bigotry.

Six years old, yet strength profound,
Through racial storms, she stood her ground.
A symbol of hope, in innocence dressed,
For equality's cause, she faced the test.

Amidst hatred's whispers and prejudice cold,
Ruby's spirit, a story untold.
She walked to learn, a journey sublime,
Injustice challenged by a child in her prime.

Bridges of change, her name would become,
A legacy rising, like the morning sun.
In history's tapestry, her thread is spun,
Ruby, a symbol of battles won.