In the whisper of the night, I find
The echoes of your unwavering trust,
A beacon in the darkest times,
A bond from which I shall not rust.

Your honesty, a mirror clear,
Reflects the soul, undistorted and bright,
It guides me through the fog of fear,
And bathes our path in purest light.

Together we face the storms that rage,
With trust as our unyielding shield,
In every word, in every page,
The truth, our weapon, will not yield.

So here we stand, hand in hand,
With honesty, we carve our way,
Forever strong, forever grand,
In trust and truth, we shall stay.