In the quiet of a gentle gaze,
Respect finds its silent grace.
A nod, a smile, a thoughtful word,
In these small moments, it’s heard.
It bridges chasms wide and deep,
Where differences no longer seep.
A hand extended, hearts aligned,
In understanding, respect is kind.
Through storms of anger and despair,
Respect whispers, “I am there.”
It calms the waves, soothes the soul,
In its embrace, we become whole.
A seed that grows in fertile ground,
Respectâs presence is profound.
It teaches us to see the light,
In every soul, both day and night.