In the quiet of the night, compassion whispers,
A gentle breeze that soothes the weary soul,
It bridges hearts across the silent chasms,
Where every kindness makes the spirit whole.

Beneath the weight of sorrow, kindness rises,
A tender touch that heals the deepest pain,
In shadows cast by grief, it softly brightens,
A beacon guiding lost hearts home again.

When tears fall like rain upon the earth,
Compassion’s warmth becomes a lighted path,
It nurtures hope within the barren places,
And wraps the lonely world in gentle arms.

So let us weave a tapestry of kindness,
With threads of empathy and love entwined,
For in the act of giving, we find beauty,
A shared humanity, forever kind.