Quiet people

"Quiet people are meditators.
They fall in love with the tender rain,
carelessly kissing the leaves.

They walk into the woods,
in search of a caress to be felt in the hush.

Quiet people are contemplators.
They question themselves,
stirring the soul that stays asleep.

They see a rose washed by the snow,
and wonder how could a blossom
break through the frost.

They then ask themselves--
Is there something to live for,
even after all that you loved is lost.

Quiet people are hopeless romantics.
They throw themselves wildly
at the slightest touch of tenderness,
and wonder at the slightest sense of love.

Quiet people hold the pain
in the gentlest way possible,
only to kiss it away and begin again.

Now you know how flowers
are born in the rain."

Courtesy : Inspirational Showers