In times of trial, when spirits wane,
We often find ourselves in pain.
Unsure of what we truly need,
To lift our hearts, our souls to feed.
For us, a sense of worth is key,
To feel useful, strong and free.
All souls know the feeling lost,
Must find purpose at any cost.
So don't just sit and idle away,
Engage, assist, make someone's day.
A neighbor's help, a simple deed,
Can sow the seed your heart does need.
Volunteer, lend a helping hand,
Carry burdens, take a stand.
In service, find your balm, your cure,
These acts of kindness, pure and sure.
Each moment of service, each kind act,
Builds momentum, a positive pact.
So when we're feeling low, lost in the dark,
Remember, it's in giving that we embark,
On a journey of self-discovery and light,
Finding solace in service, shining bright.
