In the silent whisper of the dawn,
Where shadows yield to light’s embrace,
Stands a figure, tall and strong,
Cloaked in dignity, a solemn grace.

Through the trials of time and tide,
Unbent, unbroken, firm in stance,
A testament to human pride,
In dignity’s unwavering dance.

When storms of fate begin to rage,
And tempests tear at heart and soul,
Dignity becomes the sage,
Guiding us towards the whole.

In every act, in word and deed,
The essence of our deepest creed,
Dignity, our noble seed,
The core from which our spirits feed.