In the quiet moments of dawn’s embrace,
Where the world begins to stir and wake,
Lies a gentle whisper, soft and kind,
A warmth that brightens the darkest mind.

Through acts of love, both small and grand,
We weave a tapestry with gentle hands,
Each thread a bond, each smile a spark,
Illuminating paths through shadows dark.

Kindness flows like an endless stream,
Nourishing hearts with a tender gleam,
It heals the wounds, it mends the broken,
A universal language, softly spoken.

So let us be the bearers of this light,
In every action, make wrongs right,
For in this world, so vast and wide,
Kindness is our truest guide.