The beauty of gentleness is such that is inexplicably vigorous. A forceful yet subtle art of emotion. It is intangible but yet takes your breathe away at every stance. You meet universes in the shapes of people & then you meet flowers in the shapes of people. You meet blossoming petals and everything beatific but don’t forget that they turn dreary as soon as the spring collapses. The autumn strikes and all their thunderous scars flash upon. The spring takes away its sheer softness from your morality, and enriches your rose with droughtiness.
You have every form within you, waiting for a mere spark. The kindness stems from your reckless courage, not from your fragility. From your gentleness, not from the weaknesses of your soul.
(1/2) written by @thewardaart 🌺