Kindness. Poem by Aisha S. Kingu

In hearts that cherish humanity,
Kindness blooms, humble and free,
In souls of gratitude, it grows,
With hopes to take its root below.
A healing balm for every soul,
The tender touch that makes us whole,
An antidote to life's great strife,
A balm for wounds, a light for life.

Kindness, the therapist of hearts,
Its warmth, the art that never parts,
A gift to all, a soft caress,
The soul's true joy, its purest bless.