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I declined your offer to help me write my biography because you displayed an unusual level of intimacy with me.
Universe is a visual celebration of divine art.
His eyes spoke profoundly what his lips couldn't utter.
©Sonia Ettyang
 Mar 2021 nicetomeetyou
Dustin
Moon
 Mar 2021 nicetomeetyou
Dustin
I tell the moon stories of you.
I wonder if she tells you about me too.
Misspent youth or age with grace
fates just land upon our lap
try to breathe and save face
or simply take another nap
time consuming, hard and fast
slowly feeling, blindly moving
as the first stone has been cast
rippled skin no longer smoothing
age defying are we lying
can we really last that long
or are we all just slowly dying
losing heart and inner song
tales of year's long gone by
each unique and often warming
I cannot question what or why
just enjoy each day's new dawning
soak up learning, sharing caring
love and laughter cures your ills
if you can be bold be daring
heartfelt love that overspills
look up and forward or reminisce
dream of treasure pure as gold
living life is a lingering kiss
embrace the beauty of getting old
I kept the cage open,
Gave her wings to fly,
And reasons to stay.
22/3/2021
It hurts the most
When the person
That made you feel wanted yesterday
Made you feel so unwanted today.
 Mar 2021 nicetomeetyou
aslı
"life is tick boxes and notes.
i am guilty of loving stationery."
can you play "love story" by "monsieur minimal."
let's create the full experience thats why time doesnt exist.
Your fingers caressed the keys
like a gentle waltz
I was utterly transfixed
by the way you carried a conversation
I shivered at each note
the melody resonated within
You were telling the piano about me.
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