Allow your perfect stillness on a stormy night to be so strong that you can hold the howling wind in your arms until it cries itself to sleep
Allow your cool softness to be so gentle that it prevents a perfect snowflake from melting in your hand, then shares it's intricate beauty with your love
Allow yourself to be so quiet that your incessant thoughts take you to the place before they were conceived, then leave you to languish there for an indefinite hour.
Stillness will always overcome the storm.
Gentleness will always preserve the vulnerable.
Silence will always underlie the noise.
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