Gentleness is hands, reaching out to hug me,
squeezing me around my waist,
Gentleness is a breeze, softly blowing,
on my face and ruffling my hair.
Gentleness is a teddy bear, giving me someone to snuggle,
on the cold dark night.
Gentleness is fragile because he is easily broken.
But gentleness is strong when everybody uses it.
Gentleness is fragile because he is easily broken.
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