In the chambers of our hearts, there lies a treasure,

A bond unyielding, loyalty, it's a force to measure,

It shines like a beacon, guiding our way,

Steadfast and resolute, through night and day.

The tales of the faithful, the loyal and the strong,

Have echoed through ages, like a sweet siren's song,

Their loyalty etched in the annals of time,

Preserved in the rhymes, of this verse and rhyme.

Through the raging tempest and the darkest of night,

Like a lighthouse, it guides, with its unwavering light,

Loyalty, the essence of a love ever true,

An armor of virtue, we wear and renew.

In the depths of despair, or the heights of elation,

This allegiance holds firm, a divine fixation,

To be loyal in trust, is to forge an alliance,

With the spirit of truth, and a heart of defiance.

As the stars in the heavens, steadfast and aligned,

Loyalty binds us, with an oath intertwined,

It is an anchor in life's ever-shifting sea,

A compass, a promise, the truth that sets us free.

In the fabric of friendship, in the blood of the kin,

Loyalty threads itself, a bond from within,

It's the embrace of the weary, the shelter from the storm,

A tapestry of trust, our love to transform.

Oh, praise to the loyal, the noble, and the pure,

Their hearts filled with courage, their allegiance endure,

For in the song of life, their harmonies play,

With loyalty eternal, they shall not fade away