Song of Gentleness – The Whispering Wind Verse 1Gentleness wakes with the morning breeze,Soft through the leaves of the willow trees.Dewdrops rest on the meadow floor,Quiet grace at nature’s door. Gentleness walks where the wildflowers grow,Painting the fields in a tender glow.Petals open in silent ways,Greeting the light of gentle days. Pre-ChorusSeed in the soil,Roots …
