Soft words fall like quiet rain,  
hearts bloom where hate has lain.  
Each syllable a golden thread,  
we weave light where darkness bled.  

Rich is he who speaks with care,  
sharing wealth that’s always rare.  
Kindness sown, the world will grow,  
a brighter path for all to know.

Joy  or sorrow
    ease or pain
    in your mind's tranquillity
    be indifferent

where the moon glistens every night
different shades of colour
where the stars dance and the sun would burst
where humans can breathe underwater
and fly though the fresh air
where scars heal as soon as you were hurt

Why is it so hard to be kind?

It doesn't even cost a dime.

Love doesn't discriminate
it breaks all barriers
touches every heart.

Love has no limit
no boundaries
it flows endlessly like time.

Time does not gently speak:
it shouts and commands
its voice I heed not
from it I make no demands