In the quiet corners of our hearts,
Where love and light softly start,
A gentle whisper calls us near,
To show compassion, to quell the fear.

With tender hands, we lift the weak,
Our kind gestures, the words we speak,
They weave a tapestry of hope,
A bridge of care through which we cope.

Compassion’s glow, a guiding light,
Through darkest days and endless nights,
It binds our hearts, makes spirits strong,
In acts of kindness, we belong.

So let us walk, hand in hand,
Across this vast and varied land,
With kindness pure and hearts so true,
Together, there’s nothing we can’t do.