SOFTLY .......

Softly,
let us gather in this quiet space;
A gentle
radiance upon each face;
And then,
like doves in a tranquil flight,
Murmur
soft secrets in the fading light;
Our
fragile joys, like dewdrops, gently blend,
Where
tenderness and solace transcend,
Through
gardens where pure blossoms softly gleam,
Hands of grace, a whispered, sacred dream 

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI