Blue dusk spreads on a rural hill
Crickets pulse in a twilight trill
You bring bread to a worn-out door
Leave more peace than there was before
Lantern light on a lonely road
Gentle voice easing heavy load
Each small gift becomes living flame
Warming those without a name
Strength shines bright where your mercies start
Lighting souls drawn far apart
Happiness moves like sacred art—
Flare of love from a human heart