Blessed Are The Gentle Poem by Bullion Grey

Blessed are the gentle soul and mind,
Their presence is rare and hard to find.
In a time when the rouge and vicious loud,
Demand attention for their violent cloud.
The gentle spirit is not often seen,
Those who can see no gain in being mean.
The gentle have a beauty within the heart,
It is the gentle who provide the fresh start.
Gentleness is something seldom taught,
Yet without the gentle life would be for naught.
Perhaps you will come across a gentle soul,
Be careful not to hurt them for what they show.
For in gentleness the truth is within it,
& maybe someday you too will be blessed,
By a kind and gentle spirit.