gentleness

Gentleness

Gently many souls are babbling forward
on the ocean which is called development,
rain and storms they stand
by taking each other by the hand,
pulling each other forward, against to powerful streams in.
Come my love, don’t let you yourselves floating out of your way
I’ll take you by the hand
in love and gentleness, only in love and gentleness.
Many souls are drifted far away,
Let’s make a chain, taking each other by the hand,
So that we, on this way also can reach those
Who already are drifted far away.
It is never too late to give love.
It is never too late to reach the hand to someone who has drifted far away.
Together we are babbling forward, together we are babbling forward,
standing storms, standing heavy rain.
Even de biggest hurricane seems to be a breeze
when we are taking each other by the hand,
and are going forward together, in love and gentleness
to the Light, the Great Light of Love,
the Great Light of Gentleness
the Great Light of All.
Together, only together
To the Great Light of Love and Gentleness,
The Light of All

Copyright © Anneke van Nuus

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