
Tender, a word, that speaks of care,
A feeling, that's gentle, and rare.
It's a touch, that's soft, and full of love,
And a hug, that's warm, like a dove.
Tenderness, is a balm, for the soul,
A healing power, that can make us whole.
It's a comfort, that's felt, deep inside,
And a love, that cannot be denied.
From a mother's kiss, to a lover's embrace,
Tenderness, is a gift, that we cannot replace.
It's a bond, that's strong, and true,
And a feeling, that brings us all to a new.
So let us be tender, in all that we do,
And show the world, a kindness, that's true.
For tenderness, is a power, that knows no bounds,
And a love, that can heal, the deepest wounds.



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