It's not so much what you say
As the manner in which you say it;
It's not so much the language you use
It's not so much the language you use
As the tone in which you convey it:
"Come here!" I sharply said,
"Come here!" I sharply said,
And the child cowered and wept
"Come here," I said...He looked and smiled
"Come here," I said...He looked and smiled
And straight to my lap he crept.
Words may be mild and fair
Words may be mild and fair
And the tone may pierce like a dart;
Words may be soft as the summer air
Words may be soft as the summer air
But the tone may break my heart;
For words come from the mind
For words come from the mind
Grow by study and art...
But tone leaps from the inner self
But tone leaps from the inner self
Revealing the state of the heart.
Whether you know it or not,
Whether you know it or not,
Whether you mean it or care,
Gentleness, kindness, love, and hate,
Gentleness, kindness, love, and hate,
Envy, anger, are there.
Then, would you quarrels avoid
Then, would you quarrels avoid
And peace and love rejoice?
Keep anger not only out of your words
Keep anger not only out of your words
Keep it out of your voice.
~~ Author Unknown ~~
~~ Author Unknown ~~
1 comentários:
Love this poem sometimes we
Use words and tones that always shows another side to us.
We as people sometimes need to think before opening our mouths.
BEIJINHOSS MUITOSS:)
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