Kind Soul Poem by Lisa Stewart

In the gentle folds of the evening's embrace,
Rests a kind soul, with a tranquil face.
A spirit tender, a whisper light,
Casting warmth into the cold of night.

Amid the rush, amid the roar,
This soul moves softly, always giving more.
With hands that heal and words that mend,
A presence soothing, a faithful friend.

Their laughter, a melody in the air,
Lifts heavy hearts with tender care.
In eyes like stars, compassion's home,
Where no one feels forgotten or alone.

They tread lightly upon this earth,
Valuing peace, cherishing worth.
In every gesture, love is shown,
In every silence, kindness known.

A beacon bright in darkest times,
Their life a poem, with gentle rhymes.
They teach us grace without a sound,
In their wake, sacred ground.

Oh, kind soul, with your gentle might,
Thank you for your guiding light.
The world is softer in your hold,
A testament to the hearts you've consoled.