Usher in the spring of delight,
By clearing the cobweb murk.
Fill the day with scent and sight,
Replacing every gloomy quirk.
All it takes is a loving glance.
All it takes is an action wee.
All it takes is a flower for lance.
And darling, all this is for free!
You don't need a heavy purse.
You don't need an extra hand.
All you need is willful coerce,
To traverse the vale so grand.
One kind act makes you king.
One encouraging word, a lord.
One moment of selfless giving
In the mission will spell accord.
This lifetime is a gift to uphold,
And praise in the wake of breath;
On bended knee for form of gold,
To restore tread before frail death.