In chambers where whispers softly tread,
The scales of justice gently sway,
Seeking balance in a world of gray,
Where truth’s bright light is often led.

Beneath the gavel’s solemn sound,
Stories of life and loss unfurl,
As laws are woven in this swirling world,
With every verdict, a truth is found.

The ink of law, both fierce and kind,
On parchment it writes our common song,
Binding the weak, holding the strong,
In its embrace, we seek the mind.

Yet beyond the words and written code,
Lies a quest for justice, pure and true,
Where every heart must find its due,
On this endless, winding road.