Kindness is a quiet seed,
Planted deep where hearts most need.
It grows in silence, firm and true,
A steady light in all we do.
Kindness bends where anger breaks,
And mends the wounds that sorrow makes.
A gentle word, a hand held near,
Can lift the weight another bears.
Kindness matters—small or grand—
Its echoes last beyond our plans.
One simple act, a spark, a start,
Can heal the world, heart by heart.
Aug 26, 2025
Aug 26, 2025 at 9:47 PM UTC
Kindness is a quiet seed,
Planted deep where hearts most need.
It grows in silence, firm and true,
A steady light in all we do.
Kindness bends where anger breaks,
And mends the wounds that sorrow makes.
A gentle word, a hand held near,
Can lift the weight another bears.
Kindness matters—small or grand—
Its echoes last beyond our plans.
One simple act, a spark, a start,
Can heal the world, heart by heart.
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