In the quiet whispers of the heart, where kindness grows,
A gentle touch, a tender smile, in every act it shows.
Like ripples on a tranquil lake, extending far and wide,
The warmth of human kindness, we can never hide.

Through every storm, in darkest night, a beacon brightly gleams,
It’s found in selfless gestures, in hopes and in dreams.
A helping hand, a listening ear, compassion softly speaks,
In moments pure and fleeting, where every soul it seeks.

The seeds of kindness planted, in hearts both young and old,
Grow into trees of empathy, with stories yet untold.
In every leaf, in every branch, the spirit of care resides,
The power of a single act, in countless lives abides.

So let us cherish kindness, in every step we tread,
For in the end, it’s kindness, that leads us where we’re led.
In giving, we find purpose, in sharing, we find peace,
The echoes of our kindness, will never cease.