Gentle Whisper

In the realm where soft hearts dwell,
A symphony of kindness, a tale to tell.
Embracing differences with open arms,
A dance of compassion, where love disarms.

Soft heart, a canvas of empathy’s hue,
Painted with shades of every vibrant view.
In the tapestry of life, woven with care,
Threads of understanding, a bond so rare.

A gentle whisper in the winds of change,
Soft hearts navigate, never estrange.
They listen to the melodies of diverse souls,
Harmonizing with the rhythm that life unfolds.

Not bound by judgments, prejudices cast,
Soft hearts break barriers, free at last.
In the garden of compassion, they bloom,
Nurturing acceptance, dispelling gloom.

A reflection of warmth in a world so cold,
Soft hearts, courageous and bold.
They think not with reason alone,
But with the heartbeat that compassion has known.

Differences celebrated, like colors in the sky,
Soft hearts see beauty in the how and why.
Through the lens of kindness, a clearer sight,
Guided by love, embracing day and night.

For in the soft heart, a wisdom resides,
An understanding that transcends all divides.
It beckons us to think not just with the mind,
But to let the heart lead, to peace, we’re inclined.

So, let us aspire to be soft hearts anew,
Open, embracing, in love we grew.
For in the tapestry of humanity, we play a part,
Guided by the wisdom of a truly soft heart.