In the quiet moments of the dawn,
When the world still dreams in sleep,
A tender heart extends its hand,
To lift the weary from the deep.

Through the trials of the darkest night,
When shadows seem to close in tight,
A caring soul will light the way,
And turn the night into the day.

Beneath the weight of sorrow’s tear,
A gentle touch can calm the fear,
For in the warmth of kindness shown,
A broken heart feels less alone.

So let us cherish every chance,
To lend our love, to share a glance,
For in the art of caring true,
We find the best in me and you.