Lend a Hand

Serve with heart, a selfless art,

A seed sown deep, a noble part.

In every act of kindness shown,

A treasure trove begins to grow.

For wealth is not in gold or land,

But in the touch of human hand.

In lifting spirits, mending hearts,

A fortune blooms, where joy imparts.

Like ripples spreading wide and far,

Your deeds of service, a shining star.

Return a hundredfold, they say,

A magnetic pull, a prosperous way.

So lend a hand, with open heart,

In every role, in every part.

For service is the golden key,

Unlocking doors to prosperity.