In the gentle dawn of giving, we rise,Amidst the hush of morning’s quiet grace,Where hands reach out with whispers of care,And hearts find peace in selfless embrace.

Through winding paths of daily toil,We weave a tapestry of unseen deeds,Where every act, though silent it may seem,Echoes deeply in the soul’s rich meads.

In the shadows of life’s hurried pace,We pause to listen to the unspoken call,Of kindness wrapped in simple gestures,Binding us together, one and all.

For in the service of another’s need,We discover the light that truly shines,In the quiet corners of our being,Where love and compassion intertwine.