In the gentle dawn of understanding,
Respect blooms like a quiet rose,
Its petals soft with whispered grace,
Embracing all with silent prose.

It walks upon the path of patience,
With eyes that see the soul within,
A bridge across the seas of difference,
Where every heart begins to sing.

Respect is the light in tender eyes,
A nod to dignity’s endless song,
It holds the world in gentle ties,
And helps us know where we belong.

In every word and every glance,
A dance of honor, pure and true,
Respect weaves through our lives, a chance,
To see the world in brighter hues.