In the quiet corners of a bustling world,
Lies a gentle touch, a word softly unfurled.
Kindness blooms where least expected,
A silent force, never neglected.

Through the storm of hurried days,
A smile, a gift, in subtle ways.
It lights the path, unseen, unknown,
A beacon bright, where love is sown.

In fleeting moments, hearts connect,
With simple acts that none suspect.
A warm embrace, a helping hand,
The language of kindness, vast and grand.

May we cherish these seeds we sow,
In kindness, let our spirits grow.
For in its warmth, we find our place,
A world united, in its gentle grace.