In quiet halls where laughter aches to live,
Soft footsteps echo dreams still taking form.
Little eyes sparkle with unbreakable hope,
Though yesterday’s sorrows weigh upon small hearts.
One candle of kindness can brighten their skies,
A gentle hand can guide them toward tomorrow.
Open your heart to stories still untold —
A warm embrace of compassion, a promise of love.
With every gift, you give a child a chance to shine,
And turn silent halls into bright harbors of hope. - Unknown