In the quiet corners of a restless world,
Where whispers of kindness softly unfurl,
A gentle heart, with grace does sway,
Illuminating paths where shadows lay.

With every step, a choice is made,
To lift or burden, to heal or fade,
In the mirror of our soul, we see,
The reflections of what we choose to be.

Through storms of anger and winds of doubt,
A steadfast spirit remains devout,
For in the realm where virtues reside,
True strength and honor never hide.

Let our words be gentle, actions kind,
A beacon of hope for hearts entwined,
For in the dance of life, we find our place,
In the silent echoes of kindness and grace.