In quiet whispers, care does speak,
A tender touch on days so bleak.
It lifts the heart, it soothes the mind,
In its embrace, true peace we find.

Through gentle acts and kindest words,
The song of care is softly heard.
It mends the broken, heals the scar,
A guiding light, a shining star.

When shadows fall and hope seems far,
Care’s gentle hand, like morning star.
It leads us through the darkest night,
And fills our souls with purest light.

So let us cherish, let us share,
The boundless gift of heartfelt care.
For in its warmth, we all shall grow,
And in its grace, true love shall flow.