In the gentle hush of morning’s light,
A hand extends in silent grace,
To lift a heart from endless night,
And brighten up a weary face.

Through whispered winds of kindness shared,
A world transformed by simple deeds,
Where every soul is gently cared,
And empathy fulfills its needs.

Though paths may part and journeys veer,
The echoes of a helping hand,
Resound in hearts both far and near,
Building bridges across the land.

So let us strive, with every breath,
To step beyond our narrow walls,
For in the art of giving, death,
To apathy, and love befalls.