In the quiet of a whispered breeze,
Lies a heart that seeks to please,
With hands that open wide and free,
A soul that gives, with love, the key.

A stranger’s smile, a gentle nod,
In kindness, we see the face of God,
For in the act of giving, pure,
A world of beauty we ensure.

Generosity, a silent song,
A melody where we all belong,
It binds us close, in threads unseen,
A tapestry of lives, serene.

So let us walk with open hearts,
In every moment, play our parts,
For in this dance of giving, true,
We find the best in me and you.