In the quiet whispers of the dawn,Kindness blooms like morning light,Spreading warmth where shadows lay,Infusing hope in hearts of night.Amidst the bustling, hurried streets,A gentle smile, a helping hand,Bridges built with silent deeds,In a world that longs to understand.The soothing balm of caring words,Heals the wounds we cannot see,Binding us in threads unseen,In a tapestry of empathy.So let us sow these seeds of grace,In every heart, in every place,For kindness grows and never fades,A timeless gift that love pervades.