winning favor is a delicate dance
know the balance between effort and excess
a misplaced word can tip the scale
too much sweetness turns to poison
they are human like the rest of us
they crave respect more than flattery
their ears grow tired of empty echoes
their patience wears thin with insincerity
speak with care and genuine intent
a seed of honesty blooms beautifully
built on truth trust holds its weight
built on guile it crumbles too soon
remember they rose through rivers of storms
your charm is a breeze not a blast
use it gently like planting soft roots
overwhelm them and they will pull away