In the quiet of the morning’s light,
Respect blooms in hearts so bright.
A gentle whisper, soft and kind,
In every soul, it seeks to find.

Through actions small, and words so true,
Respect is given, not just due.
In every gaze and every touch,
It binds us all, means so much.

Across the world’s vast, varied lands,
Respect unites with gentle hands.
A bridge of understanding built,
On which no heart shall ever wilt.

So let us honor, let us give,
In respect, we truly live.
For in its essence, we all share,
A bond of love, beyond compare.