Gentleness
Gentleness is hands, wrapped around my body,
hugging me so softly,
Gentleness is petals, pulling me to the flower,
to smell their lovely aroma,
Gentleness is a grandfather clock, ticking so slowly,
drifting me to sleep,
Gentleness is fragile, easily broken and shattered,
But gentleness is strong when you pass it on to
one person then another.
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