In the quiet whispers of the soul,
Respect unfolds its gentle wings,
A dance of grace in every role,
Where dignity softly sings.

In the meeting of eyes, a silent vow,
Acknowledging worth in every heart,
With every gentle nod and bow,
A sacred bond, never to part.

Through storms of words and torrents of time,
Respect stands firm, a steadfast guide,
In harmony’s touch, a sweet chime,
Where differences gracefully reside.

Oh, the world blooms where respect reigns,
A garden of peace, vibrant and wide,
In its embrace, no soul remains,
Unseen, unheard, pushed aside.