In the silence of the dawn’s early light,
Lies a whisper, tender and slight,
A gentle call to bow and see,
The beauty in simplicity.

Amidst the clamor of the day,
When pride and ego lead astray,
Humility, with quiet grace,
Brings peace to the frantic pace.

In the shadows of the setting sun,
Where victories and losses are done,
A humble heart finds joy anew,
In the love and kindness it pursues.

So let us walk with eyes that see,
The strength in gentle modesty,
For in humility, hearts find their home,
In the quiet places where true wisdom is sown.