In the quiet moments of the dawn,
Where the sun’s first light gently spreads,
Acts of kindness bloom and spawn,
Like whispers in soft flower beds.

A smile given to a stranger’s face,
Can turn the tide from gray to gold,
In every heart, it leaves a trace,
A warmth that never grows old.

When words are spoken with pure intent,
They mend the wounds unseen,
Building bridges that are never bent,
Love’s quiet, gentle sheen.

So let kindness be your guiding star,
In every step and every deed,
For its light will carry you far,
Fulfilling hearts in their deepest need.