In the quiet chambers of the heart,
Lies empathy, a gentle art.
A bridge of kindness, pure and true,
Where I reach out to walk with you.
Through joy and sorrow, smiles and tears,
Empathy whispers, “I am here.”
It binds our souls in tender grace,
A mirror of the human race.
With eyes that see beyond the skin,
It knows the world we carry within.
A touch, a word, a silent gaze,
Empathy lights the darkest days.
For in its warmth, we find our way,
A guiding star in skies of gray.
It teaches us to understand,
To lend a heart, to hold a hand.
So let us cherish this sacred gift,
For empathy can heal and lift.
In every heartbeat, let it flow,
A universal bond we sow.