In every heart, a seed is sown,
A humble gesture, a kindness shown,
Respect, the beacon that guides our way,
Through darkest night, to brightest day.

It blooms in words, both soft and true,
In every deed, in all we do,
A bridge that spans the widest sea,
A bond of shared humanity.

In eyes that meet with gentle grace,
In every smile, in every face,
Respect is woven, thread by thread,
In actions done, in words unsaid.

So let us sow this sacred seed,
In every thought, in every deed,
For in respect, our spirits rise,
And see the world through kinder eyes.