In the quiet moments, when the world is still,
A hand reaches out, with intent to fill,
The void left by sorrow, a heart in need,
A gentle touch, a selfless deed.

Generosity dances in the light of dawn,
With whispers of kindness, a new day is born,
It blooms in the garden where empathy grows,
And in the shadow of doubt, its light always shows.

A soul’s embrace, warm and sincere,
It wipes away the silent tear,
In acts of giving, pure and free,
Lies the essence of humanity.

Beyond the measure of silver and gold,
A timeless gesture, a story told,
In the heart’s language, soft and clear,
Generosity speaks, for all to hear.