Be.
Be.

Be.

Be.

Be the better in a bitter day,
The quiet calm when words betray.
Be the joke with perfect timing,
The awkward pun, the laughter chiming.

Be a hand when knees are weak,
A voice for those who cannot speak.
Be a whisper in the noisy air,
That says, “You’re strong,” or “I care.”

Be the spark that lights a dream,
The ripple in someone’s stream.
Be a smile, wide and true—
The kind the world forgot it knew.

Just be—not perfect, just aware.
Be someone’s something, anywhere.