In the quiet corners of our hearts,
Where whispers of secrets softly rest,
We find the gift of sharing starts,
A gentle hand, a warm request.

Amidst the shadows of the night,
A beacon shines, a guiding star,
Sharing dreams that take their flight,
Binding souls both near and far.

Through laughter shared and tears embraced,
We weave a tapestry of grace,
In every smile and warm embrace,
We find our place, our sacred space.

So let us share this precious light,
In every word and every deed,
For in the sharing, hearts take flight,
And sow the seeds of love indeed.