Humble Love

In quiet ways, it softly speaks,
No need for grand, exalted peaks.
It shines through simple acts of care,
A love so humble, always there.

It seeks no praise, no spotlight bright,
Content to serve, to do what's right.
In every smile, in every glance,
It grows through kindness, given chance.

No need for boasting or for show,
In humble hearts, true love will grow.
It lifts the weak, it heals the pain,
And never asks for selfish gain.

For humble love is pure and kind,
A gentle force that fills the mind.
It walks the path, unseen, unknown,
Yet in its warmth, we're never alone.