In the dance of life, where chaos reigns,
A soft whisper, a gentle refrain,
Good manners hold a sacred place,
A touch of grace, a warm embrace.

With every word, and every smile,
They bridge the gap by many a mile,
A simple “please” or “thank you” said,
Can lift the heart, and ease the dread.

Through kindness shown in acts so small,
We build a world where love stands tall,
Respect and care, the pillars strong,
In good manners, we all belong.

So let us strive, in every day,
To walk with grace in every way,
For in the end, it’s manners true,
That forge the bonds ‘tween me and you.