Agree

Agree

In quiet corners of a room,
Two voices find a steady hum—
A nod, a smile, a shared assent,
Where doubts dissolve like morning mist.

We do not need to speak the same,
But choose to hear each other's thought,
To stitch our differing threads together,
And weave a cloth of mutual trust.

So let us bend, not break, our will,
Find common ground where worries cease,
And in the gentle act of yielding,
Discover peace in shared agreement.