In the quiet corners of the heart,
Where gentle whispers softly start,
Kindness blooms, a timeless art,
Healing wounds, mending what’s torn apart.

Through the eyes, a tender glance,
A hand extended, a second chance,
Acts of love in a silent dance,
Changing lives with just a glance.

In moments small, in gestures grand,
Kindness weaves a golden strand,
Unseen heroes make their stand,
Lifting souls with a helping hand.

Let kindness be our guiding star,
A beacon shining near and far,
For in each heart, no matter who they are,
Lies the power to heal, to mend, to spar.