The Way Of The Heart Poem by Peter S. Quinn

In gentle whispers, kindness speaks its part,
A tender echo in the soul's soft play,
Where warmth resides, and never shall depart,
For in the heart's abode, it finds its way.

With every beat, a symphony of care,
That flows through life in melodies so sweet,
A song of love that's offered up to share,
The way of the heart, where all goodness meet.

It's in the touch, the smile, the helping hand,
The acts that speak when words can say no more,
A language universal, grand and grand,
That opens up humanity's core door.

So let us walk the path of kindness true,
For in our hearts, it's what we're meant to do.