The echo of a gentle hand,
That guides with care, a helping hand.
A listening ear, a knowing gaze,
That sees beyond the surface haze.
Respect, a seed of kindness sown,
In understanding's fertile zone.
It blooms in words, both soft and strong,
And echoes in a heartfelt song.
A voice that speaks with dignity,
A heart that beats with empathy.
A mind that seeks to comprehend,
The stories that the spirit sends.
Respect is built on trust and grace,
A space where differences embrace.
It's knowing when to speak, when to be still,
And honoring the other's will.
It's recognizing strength and might,
In every soul, both day and night.
A silent vow, a whispered prayer,
To treat each other with utmost care.
For respect is not a gift to give,
But a treasure we all deserve to live.
In every act, in every word,
Let's weave respect, a sacred chord.