In the gentle touch of a caring hand,
Lies the warmth that words can’t understand.
A tender gaze that meets the soul,
Mending hearts, making them whole.

Through quiet whispers in the night,
A beacon of hope, a guiding light.
In selfless acts, compassion grows,
A soothing balm for silent woes.

In every gesture, love unfolds,
A story of kindness, softly told.
With open hearts, we share the grace,
Creating bonds time can’t erase.

Together we rise, through joy and pain,
A tapestry of care, a golden chain.
In giving, we find the strength to be,
The guardians of humanity.