In the quiet hush of dawnâs first light,
Lies the silent strength of humble hearts.
With gentle whispers, they share their might,
Guiding us through lifeâs intricate parts.
Beneath the stars, their spirits glow,
Not seeking praise or grand acclaim.
With every step, their wisdom shows,
In deeds of love, they leave their name.
The humble soul, with eyes so kind,
Sees worth in all, both great and small.
In every heart, a treasure to find,
They lift us up when we might fall.
Let us walk in their gentle way,
Embracing life with open arms.
For in humility, we find our stay,
A quiet strength, a soothing balm.