In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance with fragile light,
Ethics guide the heartâs own flight,
Through tangled woods of wrong and right.
A compass set by deeds and words,
In actions seen, in choices heard,
The gentle sway of moral chords,
Resonates in flocks and herds.
Tread softly on the paths unknown,
With courage drawn from seeds we’ve sown,
In every step, a chance is grown,
To weave the fabric we have shown.
For in the depths of human soul,
A guiding star, a noble goal,
To find the truth, to make us whole,
Ethics bind us, make us whole.