Quiet Hands

No matter if your name is known,
From whispered street to royal throne,
A kinder world begins the same,
With quiet deeds, not loud acclaim!

A lifted hand, a steady heart,
A gift that asks no praise or part,
For greatness is not earned by show,
But by the help we choose to sow!

Let others boast of shining crowns,
We will walk with feet upon the ground,
For light shines brightest, softly cast,
In humble acts that always last!

So, offer help, both near and far,
No matter who you think you are,
The truest glory we can give,
Is lifting others as we live!