In the quiet corners of the heart,
Where whispers of kindness softly start,
Compassion weaves its tender thread,
Binding souls where love is spread.

Through storms that darken skies above,
A gentle hand, a gesture of love,
In suffering’s shadow, light is cast,
A bond unbroken, holding fast.

As rivers merge and oceans swell,
Compassion’s story weaves to tell,
A world where empathy is king,
And hearts, united, sweetly sing.

So let us walk with open eyes,
Where every stranger wears a guise,
For in each soul a light may shine,
A spark of the divine, yours and mine.