In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance with fragile grace,
Ethics stands as a guiding light,
Illuminating the human race.

Each choice we make, a path defined,
By principles we hold so dear,
Through murky waters, clear we find,
The moral compass we revere.

Temptations come with glittering lies,
Yet steadfast we remain,
With ethics as our solemn ties,
We bear both joy and pain.

In the tapestry of life we weave,
Each thread a testament so true,
To live with honor, not deceive,
Is the noblest thing we do.