my-gambell

Softly Gentle

gentle breeze sifts itself through the room
softly moving across the soul awakening
gentle rays of sun linger on to the earth
softly brightening all that it touches
gentle hushes are heard as the garden stirs
softly petals blossom into full glory
gentle spirits gracefully glide through space
softly lying within the room
gentle hearts of spoken time unknown
softly wishing to return unto it 
gentle times pass...forgotten
softly folding in the warmth of morning