I said a lot of things growing up
I said I would not do a lot of things
i laid down a lot of rules...
People are never thankful, they're never complete even if you bring them the moon.
A poem for those who think they are too old to dream
a poem came out while sipping my coffee
A Flower From A Drop
I was strolling along a park...
Beauty is pain. Beauty is: "pretty girls don't eat" sorta motto, beauty is not thin legs and rosy cheeks.
Your eyes, your beautiful stars
Because there are so many things that I want to tell you but here are the top 7.
Her eyes are keen
Different from the girls you've seen
And yet inside she is also strong...
Life is unpretentious but we making it more puzzle
You can feel the jocundity of success
If you are willing to accept the challenges in life...
The spiral never ends
This poem describing the sweetness of music ,will be a beautiful thing that owes to be bequeathed as a rich legacy forever... It'll make you read it all day,with its rich poetic devices..Soak your soul into it...
Never trust appearances
A soul realized that not everything was lost.
Don´t only think about darkness
I need your love
Believe in yourself, young warrior
The pain will be gone
The green curtain does not sway
on a sunbaked day. It only crumples.
The steel window stands sleek...
Just an interesting question
I tried to find myself
In the lighter hues of life...
We will die, when its time to die.... before that we need to live with future in our mind. live it with love and kindness.
I just want to
Only way to live and fulfil our dreams is be generous to others... Be a giver... With open heart and free soul....
They are a part of your soul.
Don´t leave me alone