In a quiet café where strangers meet,
A warm smile poured from the barista's heart,
With each cup served, a canvas sweet,
In steamed milk art, a shared life's part.
A passerby offered an umbrella's grace,
As raindrops danced on cobblestone lanes,
In that brief moment, a gentle embrace,
Two souls connected, like sun after rains.
A note left behind on my car’s windshield,
Words of encouragement, simply penned,
In kindness's echo, my worries healed,
A thread in the fabric of joy that won’t end.