In the quiet whispers of the morning light,
Kindness blooms like flowers in the dew,
A gentle touch, a smile so bright,
Transforming skies once cold and blue.

The echoes of a caring word,
Travel far beyond the ear,
A melody silently heard,
Wiping away each silent tear.

In every gesture, small and true,
A bridge is built, connecting souls,
The world becomes a vibrant hue,
Where broken hearts become whole.

So let us weave a tapestry,
Of empathy and gentle grace,
Together crafting harmony,
In every heart, a warmer place.