So many people just love to speak out;
they always have something to say;
unfortunately, they don’t say it, but shout;
letting no other’s thoughts in their way.
Words softly spoken; the prelude to Wisdom;
you need not lift up your voice;
much of our thoughts have devolved to a schism;
but Wisdom still has his own choice.
It’s been said, speak softly, but carry a big stick;
instead; you must face confrontation, alone;
to carry forward anything; is really quite sick;
you must leave that “big stick” at home.
Softness of words; reflects love in your voice;
for truth never has anything to hide;
carefully selecting the words of your choice;
for love should most never divide.
Words can even penetrate walls of division;
when uttered with love on your heart;
especially to those on the verge of decision;
needing wisdom you may impart.
Thoughts most often would bind us together;
become words; they often tear us apart;
confrontational words are stormy weather;
bringing storms and damage to the heart.
If the softness of words could match thought;
not utter words with the wind at their back’
softened hearts tend to do what they ought;
and our words would never launch an attack.
Ultimately, in the end; soft is as soft does;
says only what the heart can conceive
gentleness is the hallmark of all loves;
what you dish out; is what you receive.