In the quiet corners of the soul,
Where whispers of honor softly dwell,
Dignity stands, unyielding and whole,
A fortress where true virtues swell.
Through trials that shape the heart,
Amidst the storms that test our grace,
We find our strength, a work of art,
In dignity’s unwavering embrace.
The world may bend, the winds may change,
Yet dignity remains our guiding light,
A beacon in the darkest range,
A testament to our inner might.
So hold it close, this precious flame,
Let it burn through doubt and fear,
For in dignityâs hallowed name,
We rise above, forever clear.