About the poem: I wrote it last year in August, thinking about the complexities “Love” holds and how it is so pure that it is ready to break free and come out
of just any situation it is in.
Hope you enjoy listening to it!
for the poet, capturing pictures, inside you
About the poem: I wrote it last year in August, thinking about the complexities “Love” holds and how it is so pure that it is ready to break free and come out
of just any situation it is in.
Hope you enjoy listening to it!
There is nothing as strong and beautiful as you,
There is nothing as chaotic as you,
There is nothing as crazy and funny as you,
There is nothing as full of life as you,
You are and always will be an inspiration to the people surrounding you,
You are and always will break stereotypes and talk about the things less talked about,
You are and you always will be the queen of all hearts,
Wish you all, a very happy international women’s day.
This women’s day, lets pledge to listen to our own voices and grow strong together. We are all, all we have and we have all, what we are. Much love. ❤️
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Love is all about the sweet memories,
the ones that secretly win your heart,
the ones that make you smile by yourself,
the ones that make your day brighter,
the ones that make your Llama love your drama,
the ones that make you forget all your worries,
the ones that make you stand out in a crowd when you are with your special someone,
the ones that give you a reason,
and always; no matter where you are, call you Home. ♥️
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This valentines, I wish you all a lifetime full of love and joy and vibes that make your life, but a happy dance forever. .
Wish you all a lifetime of Love, the vintage kind of love. ♥️
There’s a paradise
outside my window,
I open the doors of my house
To the endless sky and the fading Sun
I open my windows of the house
To the chirping birds and all their fun
And just as I look through my life
I see myself opening my heart
To all the things that made me sad
On lonely nights and the sun kissed skies
To all the things that made me laugh
The beauty of the stars and the universe
Which make me believe
I am a part of nothing else
But just that star dust
Which has made this paradise
A living wonder
An apocalypse
So you see, there’s a paradise
Outside my window
As calm and composed
As an apocalypse
Listening to the lure
Of your heart,
Listening to your heart.
Today I tried a hand at single line drawing (drawing without lifting your pen) while making a line drawing for this piece of writing. And I think I did fine! What would you say?