In the quiet embrace of a gentle heart,
Lies a kindness that knows no bounds,
It whispers softly in the dark,
A balm for wounds, where love resounds.

Compassion flows like a river wide,
It seeks the weary and the lost,
With open arms and souls untried,
It offers warmth, despite the cost.

In every act, a seed is sown,
A garden blooms, with colors bright,
For kindness reaps what love has grown,
Turning darkness into light.

So let us weave this tapestry,
With threads of care and gentle grace,
For in each heart, there lies the key,
To make the world a kinder place.