In the quiet whisper of a gentle word,
Manners weave a tapestry unseen,
Where kindness is the thread that binds,
And respect, the needle sharp and keen.

A smile, a nod, a courteous bow,
Speak louder than the loudest shout,
In silence, a world of peace endows,
Where good manners dwell, there is no doubt.

The warmth of a sincere “thank you,”
The strength in asking “please,”
Forms bridges across the widest seas,
In every heart, it plants the seeds.

Let us walk the path of gentle grace,
With every step, a noble deed,
For in the world of hurried pace,
Kindness is the timeless creed.