In the quiet dawn, where shadows play,
Virtue whispers in the morning’s light,
A gentle touch, a guiding ray,
To lead us through the darkest night.
With hearts of gold and spirits pure,
We walk the path of truth and grace,
In every step, in every cure,
Virtueâs touch we can embrace.
Through trials faced and battles fought,
Our strength lies in the heart’s true core,
With love and kindness dearly sought,
Virtue reigns forevermore.
In every soul, a spark divine,
A beacon bright for all to see,
Embrace the virtue, let it shine,
And set your spirit ever free.