Respect is the quiet strength that binds,
A gentle whisper in the winds of time,
Itâs in the eyes that see beyond the lines,
And hears the unvoiced song, a silent rhyme.
In every heart, it plants a seed of grace,
A tender touch that soothes the weariest soul,
Itâs the space we give, a sacred place,
Where dignity and honor make us whole.
Through actions small, it breathes a life anew,
Kind words that heal, a balm to every scar,
Itâs the bridge that brings the old and new,
And lights the way, like a guiding star.
Let every gesture be a song of praise,
For in respect, we find our truest worth,
Itâs the legacy that time cannot erase,
The gentle force that heals our broken earth.