In whispers soft and actions kind,
Respect is shown, a treasure to find.
It builds the bridge from heart to heart,
A silent strength, a work of art.

In every glance and every word,
Respect is felt, though often unheard.
It lifts us up, it makes us whole,
A gentle touch upon the soul.

Through trials faced and storms endured,
Respect remains, a bond assured.
It lights the path when days are dark,
A guiding star, a lasting mark.

So let us cherish, let us keep,
This precious gift in shadows deep.
For in respect, true love does grow,
A timeless truth, we all should know.