Most Of All Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Most of all, I love beauty in kind hearts,
A gentle touch that heals with tender grace,
Where every act of love and care imparts,
A light that shines upon a weary face.

In kindness, there's a beauty pure and true,
A warmth that flows like sunshine through the soul,
With every smile and word that bids adieu,
The world is made a little more whole.

For beauty lies not just in form or sight,
But in the selfless acts that lift and cheer,
In every gesture made to set things right,
A beauty that through ages will endear.

Most of all, it's kindness that I treasure,
A timeless beauty, beyond any measure.