In the quiet corners of the mind,
Where whispers of integrity reside,
A journey begins, steadfast and kind,
Guided by morals, where truth abides.

A compass unseen, yet deeply felt,
Ethics weave through choices made,
In moments where intentions melt,
A tapestry of conscience laid.

Amidst the crossroads of desire,
Where shadows tempt and lure astray,
Let principles be the guiding fire,
To light the honorable way.

In the silence of the soul’s retreat,
Reflection births a resolute creed,
To walk with ethics, firm and discreet,
In every thought, in every deed.