In the gentle curve of a nod, we find,
A silent language, softly designed.
Words unspoken, yet deeply heard,
Echoes of kindness in every word.

A door held open, a smile exchanged,
Simple gestures, lives rearranged.
A world woven with threads of care,
Where every soul finds a place to share.

Politeness blooms in the smallest deeds,
Like seeds of warmth in a world that needs.
A touch of grace, in a hurried day,
Turns mundane paths to a golden way.

In every bow, in each soft plea,
Manners shape the world we see.
A dance of civility, a timeless art,
Good manners, the rhythm of the heart.