In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance with fleeting grace,
There shines a light so pure and bright,
A beacon in the darkest place.

This light is virtue, strong and true,
A guiding star through stormy seas,
It leads us forth, our hearts renew,
With steadfast faith and gentle ease.

Through trials faced and battles fought,
It stands unwavering, bold and clear,
A silent force that can’t be bought,
Dispelling doubt, erasing fear.

Embrace this light, let it be known,
In every heart it finds its home,
For in its warmth, we are not alone,
Together, in virtue, we shall roam.