In the quiet moments of the day,
When words weave gentle melodies,
Good manners softly find their way,
Crafting bonds with subtle remedies.

A smile that graces every face,
A kind gesture, a helping hand,
In every heart, they find a place,
Like golden threads in life’s grand strand.

Respect, the cornerstone of grace,
In every action, every word,
It builds a bridge, it sets the pace,
A silent song that’s often heard.

With patience as our guiding star,
And empathy’s enduring light,
Good manners travel near and far,
Illuminating paths so bright.