In the quiet moments of the dawn,
When shadows retreat and light is born,
A gentle whisper calls out clear,
Compassion’s voice, so soft, so near.

It reaches out with tender care,
To hearts burdened with despair,
A balm for wounds, both old and new,
In every act, its love shines through.

Through stormy nights and darkest days,
Compassion lights a hopeful blaze,
A beacon in the coldest sea,
Guiding souls to serenity.

O, may we all this virtue hold,
In every heart, both young and old,
For in its warmth, the world will see,
The boundless power of empathy.