Take my hand
I want to dance
in the light again...

now a fairy from a fairy tale listen
to me quietly.
get tired of my head,
take my sentence softly put in the heart...

Take the rain and books
with you
and your heart only...

in a world where everyone has tons of things to talk about,
need the most who ears.
as well as the hearts that can feel...

The rainbow feels more beautiful when you have tasted the storms.

Tattoo yourself upon my heart
with the ink of your fiery passion...

Heart breaks, teaches to collect broken pieces of life. It comes to mind, real maturity begins after this period...

You don’t have to tell me anything.
I know will always know the truth about how someone feels about me.

A soulmate would be great,
but at some point I'd settle
for someone who gets back to text messages

Your words
are more precious to me
than any luxury I could ever receive

Thankful for what left,
for what stayed and most importantly
for what’s here right now.

the water is cool.
the sun is hot.
Thank God we're alive...

Nothing hurts more
than nothing.

minds and bodies fully engaged
touching without touching
before warmth touches warmth
building to that ultimate release
surrendering to a world that’s just ours

that...

i am enjoying the light of the light
that has been given to me,
and i am enjoying the soul
that is given to me to enjoy it...

When you can look in the mirror,
squarely meet your own gaze,
and know that you are not only completely healed, but that you have finally forgiven yourself?

That is peace...

When you find someone who makes
you be honest with yourself,
every bit of yourself,
that's a keeper.

You can plant flowers in the space of someone else's absence.
You can still feel the absence but you'll learn how to grow your own flowers without the help of anyone,
and in time, you'll have a garden full of the things you love

think of a note to your life;
it comes with fate, not the account...

the blazing sun begins it's fiery descent
painting the sky in a daze of gorgeous colors
i look up marveling at the beautiful sight
and continue my quiet walk
through the long night...

We are at the beginning
of something lasting

the best loves make
you love yourself too...

Sometimes the best version of you
is only found when you are your most vulnerable

the sky is very good for the birds and the clouds;
it's like touching infinity, looking at the sky...

An open mind will see
all the colourful hues of life
breathing between
the black and the white

Will you come for me
when the sky is taken
by shadowy wings
and the wind
weaves its mists
through the bruise-green leaves

If the chaos of my thoughts scares you,
I am not meant for you.
You are meant for another.

You may fall in love with the beauty of someone,
but remember that finally you have to live with the character, not the beauty.

You are both,
the closest, and farthest,
to my mind.
And, when my mind
wants to run,
far away from you,
it's thoughts, finally,
end up in you.

Doubt talks a lot, never shuts up.
The heart is in silence,
but it always tells the conscience of the word...

‪The creation of yourself
is the finding of yourself.‬

Hope to trust in the light within,
when the darkness collapses everywhere...

You are the dawn
that blushes
in my sky

Of all the days in your life,
today is always the best...

Some days your heart feels
the distance a little harder.

When I look through the doorway,
it's the most beautiful thing I can see;
Live...

The dream of life is 'all lose whole find'
But who knows what a hell of good universe
Life would surprise us with at the next turn,

Where It would lead us and what we would be,
Aware what's beyond logic happens
Beneath will. The path trudged was good,

On path of now is better, the best is waiting...

it's a perfect night to sit by your favorite plant
and remember that the earth was better without us...

if the sun felt the pain of my heart,
never born again,
the earth was buried in the darkness...

Sometimes speaking
the easiest truths is
the hardest

The end of the road is love
And love has no end...

Count your blessings at the end of the day.
You’ll be surprised when you reflect on
what all you truly have

It’s not the fear of losing them that scares us,
it’s that we have given them so many of our pieces
that we fear losing ourselves when they are gone.

The feathered brush
af your morning words
A reminder,
subtle traces, of you reading
my late night thoughts.

I wish on every the Milky Way
in the galaxy that one day I find
the feeling of being home.

Be a light in your heart with your love
You can't walk through the light of the flame...

let the water take me under
let the water rise
you're the flood that opened my heart...

Holding you
like the Galaxy holds the Milky Way

I am the lantern
The good old lantern
But so much is damaged
Dumped in heaps of abandoned...

Do you remember me, the lantern
The good old lantern
Gave you a good inspiration
Of light in darkness
The dark foot path we traveled
As a helper...

the good word is
the light of the mind...