In the quiet of the morning light,
Where shadows dance and dreams take flight,
A gentle touch, a kind embrace,
Paints the world with endless grace.

Through the storm and darkest night,
Kindness shines, a guiding light,
In every heart, a seed is sown,
A tender love, brightly grown.

With every smile, a bridge is built,
Connecting souls with threads of silk,
In every act, both small and grand,
Kindness weaves its gentle hand.

So let us walk this path of care,
With open hearts, always aware,
For in the end, it’s love we find,
In every act of being kind.