In the quiet corners of the heart,
Where dreams and fears entwine,
Lies a gentle, guiding light,
A compass through the night.

Through eyes that see beyond the veil,
Of skin and time and place,
We find the threads of empathy,
That bind the human race.

In every tear and joyful laugh,
The echoes softly sing,
Of love that bridges every gap,
And hope that takes to wing.

So let us weave with tender hands,
This tapestry of care,
To hold the world in gentle strands,
And nurture all we share.