In the quiet of the morning light,
A smile, a touch, a fleeting grace,
Kindness spreads its wings in flight,
And fills the world with tender space.

Compassion comes with gentle hands,
To heal the wounds, to soothe the pain,
Like rivers flowing through the lands,
It nurtures hearts, like gentle rain.

In every act of love bestowed,
A spark of light begins to grow,
For in the hearts where kindness flowed,
The seeds of hope begin to show.

Let every soul embrace the call,
To share the warmth, to lend a hand,
For kindness, love, and compassion, all,
Can weave a world that’s truly grand.