The Mirror of Your Soul

The world is a canvas, waiting each day,
For the colors of kindness we choose to display.
In every moment, with each word we say,
We build bridges of love, or we push them away.

The mirror of your soul isn’t framed by gold,
It’s not in the things you buy or hold.
It’s in the heart you give without fear—
In the warmth you offer when others draw near.

A smile can be shelter, a kind word can heal,
Compassion is currency no thief can steal.
Every gesture, no matter how small,
Can soften a burden, or break down a wall.

Love isn’t a thing to store on a shelf,
It grows only when given beyond the self.
In the hands you extend, the care you impart,
Lies the true reflection of a beautiful heart.

Don’t wait for the world to change before you do—
Kindness begins in the smallest “thank you.”
In a hug, a listening ear, a hand held tight,
You plant seeds of love that outshine the night.

So spread it freely, like sunlight and rain,
Let it touch strangers, heal hidden pain.
For love, like a river, must flow and run,
To quench the thirst of every one.

In a world where we often walk alone,
Be the reason someone feels known.
And when you give love without a disguise,
You’ll find your soul shining bright in their eyes.

The heart you share, the kindness you sow,
Is the truest reflection you’ll ever know.
So love boldly, give without end—
For in loving others, your soul will transcend.