Like a snowflake that melts silently; 

It's the softest strength invisible yet seen 

Holds one as fragile 

Sticks to heart as a duct tape 

Like a flower tender and beautiful 

It hosts warmth as its grace

Light as feather;

It bridges quietly

Radiant in itself, a sanctuary 

A thread weaving presence and ease 

Calm and soothing it doesn't speak 

Yet leaves a mark only one can see.