Noon sun burns on a crowded square
People rush without time to spare
You lift bags from a stranger’s grip
Saving strength from a trembling slip
Wind whips dust on the narrow track
Still you walk without turning back
Kindness shows in your quiet craft
Holding worlds where the broken drift aft
Every day shapes a noble role
Serving hearts without seeking toll
Love displays its truest task—
Carry light no one had to ask