In the silent whispers of a gentle breeze,
Kindness flows, a balm to ease,
A touch unseen, yet deeply felt,
In hearts where warmth and care are dealt.

A smile exchanged, a simple deed,
Can plant a humble, growing seed,
With roots that spread through life’s vast land,
Carving paths with a gentle hand.

In shadows cast by grief and pain,
Kindness shines like soothing rain,
A light that guides the lost and frail,
A beacon strong, where others fail.

Let us weave this thread of grace,
In every corner, every space,
For in this world that often forgets,
Kindness is the gift that never sets.