And in those nights,
Where I can't get you out of my head,
I look out into the sky and admire the stars.
My mind sinks into the darkness,
And I comfort myself with the thought that
At least we're under the same sky.
to you,love stayed in smaller packets,it was everywhere around your skin,the aroma in the air and the darker parts of the dust, to some it was abstract while to some it was an ink smeared text on their hearty paper, some spelt it as jesus while some chanted the winds and the rivers, some believed it was a destructed matter while some called it a bright wave filled with yearn and surrender,to your mother it was her lover's old poetry dusting her rosy cheeks, and to your father it was the way the gold suited his wrists, to you my darling, it was the home you've never been to,it was like the under of your eyes,that never stayed dry,but then one day you remember seeing the face of the boy who was nothing like how you thought princes were, who crawled to you smiling,"i'am so sorry darling for making you cry, i should have reached you earlier,i'am a fool for being shy,",he sang his apology like a ballad,while his palms reached to hold your arms, something dancing from his eyes to your tongue, "who are you mister?-", you felt something under your eye, something soft and plum like rasberries, "let's dance my love",he smiled.
Good night to my children
Snug in their beds
Hear your mama sing lullabies
Inside your sweet heads
Listen to prayers
We say to ourselves
Dream of our moonbeams
In hours past twelve
In the sparkling sky
Where our starry shoes dance
Streams of moondust
Light our family romance
Hearts on the wing
Souls in full voice
Gems of pure crystal
Untainted alloys
Starslip surrounds us
Delivers us to sleep
Tonight, let us dance.
Tomorrow, we weep.
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Being a woman is a blessing.
We often don't appreciate ourselves for who we are.
We are emotional yet we are strong.
We should stop trying to drag ourselves down
and start empowering each other more.
Don't stop facing your fears.
Prove that person that you're capable of anything.
We love wholeheartedly.
Our hearts are fragile but we are never afraid to let it shatter for the one we truly love.
Mother is our blessing.
She endured pain and never hesitated to sacrifice her life for you.
She prays for your happiness, your soul, and your health.
Hug her.
And tell her that you love her.
Because that purest soul, she is your blessing.
"I love you, Ma."
You are who you are.
Never be afraid to be yourself.
Because being a woman is a blessing.
I know our love didn’t go
The way love should
All I can remember
Is the bad and not the good.
That doesn’t mean
We didn’t care,
It’s just that our love
Ended up nowhere.
We fought too much,
And were too sad
Which is why we’d make
Each other so mad.
Our love was toxic,
It damaged our hearts,
And that was what really
Tore us apart.
But through this, we learned
How love should truly go,
And now that I can love again,
I’m sure my love can grow.
Someone new
The summer ends
And there comes monsoon
Tiny little droplets
Pouring down my roof
The weather is cold
With glassy little dews
Residing on the young green leaves
Looking afresh and new
So are the memories
I have of you
Some beautiful as roses
Some like unhealed wounds
You left me with
I loved the little things
Together we did
Unfortunately it was short lived
But I chose to move on
And not being stuck
With the little hope I thought
Which I never really had
With things far gone
I still insisted my heart
Even if it pained
Let's just give him another chance
But that's where I was mistaken
When my heart was crushed over again
Now shall I wait
And wait for the one
Who loves me
And appreciates me for who I am
Love is sensitive and mutual
It's not easy as it seems peripheral
I want him to accept me
When I'm wearing my flaws
Like when the trees
No longer bear leaves
In the dry autumns
When blows cold winds
Never shall my love recede
For the one who thinks of me
That I deserve the world and nothing less
The one who's worth my faith
Shall I have my vows with
In the summer when, in the green.
~soumi
Seus sentimentos
Eram tĂŁo confusos,
Que todos diziam
Que na sua cabeça
Faltava parafuso
— garota diferente
@ohpe
The humans have abandoned their temples And retreated into their personal sanctuaries Where escape is sold at a cheaper rate than The charity of mercy or judgement God rents His hallowed grounds to the druids A deed signed with berry blood in good faith
They seemed curious at the images before them Cathedral glass glowing the stories of the Christ Venerations of saints and gospels of two millennia How did worship peter out into rigid religion?
A tribute was to be performed for the life Of the man who died for the humans’ sins Throats humming deep the hymns As the moss crept in silent footsteps The flora recognised the old masters’ home And bloomed a beauteous sorrow To mourn the necropolis across His Kingdom
They were not of the same ilk or clan Nor did they share the same supper But life was sacred to all who walk the dirt Evident was the nature of decrepitude For those pains, they kneeled to the floor And chanted songs to resurrect the hallowed grounds
O Heavens! O Sky above! Your Earth loves you still! O Heavens! O floating Sea! Kyrie eleison, kyrie eleison
You stole my heart that I was already willingly ready to give
Fall in love with a writer,
You would live forever.
Every atom of you,
would be engraved like a tattoo.
once upon a midnight dreary...
to be inside a Poe's story and turn insanely and irretrievably mad.
My right ring finger is always too swollen, nothing ever fits. My left ring finger is weak and slim. Everything slips away. Nothing ever stays. If that is not enough to prove to you the fate of my matters of the heart. I really don’t know what will.
Meu cálido alvorecer ...
Luz incandescente,
que abrasa minha alma
Nas gélidas madrugadas,
Que pintam de branco,
os pampas do meu Rio Grande.
Afável cavaleiro, doce utopia...
miragem de minha insanidade.
Em ti construo abrigo nos braços de Morfeu
e durmo serena,
longe de toda malignidade ...
