If you want something done, seek the busiest soul, In their bustling world, they fulfill every role. Their hands never still, their heart never cold, For in their endeavors, a story is told.
The busiest person, with a smile so bright, Turns labor to laughter, and dark into light. Their cheerfulness spreads, like a warm summer breeze, They handle their tasks with remarkable ease.
Kindness is free, a gift to behold, Given in measures more precious than gold. In the rush of their day, they still find the space, To share a kind word, a touch of grace.
So grasp all you can, of this bountiful cheer, Hold it close to your heart, let it draw you near. For in the realm of the busiest, life's riches unfold, In the warmth of their kindness, the greatest stories are told.
