Modesty, a humble grace
That shuns the world’s constant race
With gentle eyes and humble heart
It stands apart from all the art
A virtue rare in times like these
Where pride and arrogance, ever increase
But in its silence lies a strength
A quality that’s of great length
It’s not mere weakness, let me say
But the calm that stills the fray
A quiet courage that endures
When everything else around us cures
Modesty is a subtle art
That captivates the human heart
It’s an elixir mild and sweet
That nourishes the soul and spirit neat
So lesser be thyself and more
Embrace this virtue that does adore
For the little things done with humility
Are the ones that will last for eternity.
© Seductive Poetry
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