no two seashells are the same; but then, to be invariable would b… to be unique is a gift you see to be you is the best way to be some are captivating and beautiful…
slightly intoxicated and honestly a little nauseated is this what it takes for one to f… imagine your favourite meal how the heat dissipates from withi…
the clean ocean breeze fills me with ease like a sweet symphony almost playing religiously the trees in sync
You are the One i call for when my heart trembles and quivers. in the dark, Your light and divinity encompass me. An-Nur, You Illuminate the darkest corners of my heart and my mind. You...
in the depths of the sea i can finally feel some clarity i don’t have to worry about my ide… for the ocean is not my enemy just momentarily,
how i long to just simply be. to not always be on my knees my chest filled with unease as i look over the vast sea Lord, i plead for your mercy
honestly? love is beautifully jarring. it is connection with loved ones. it’s through conversations filled with anger, sadness, heartbreak, celebrations, joyous occasions, and everythin...
You are the Origin of Love. You are the One who calls the sun… You are the architect of day and t… Words fail to capture Your grace Words fail to give You shape
i am a vase gold for layers over the scars that have been made keep me in a safe place
for a little while life doesn’t feel like a trial as i breathe in the fresh air soak in the sun’s glare feeling more aware
the stillness of the ocean the quiet hum of the breeze as sunlight hits the trees to feel deeply is a curse but to feel nothing?
an assortment of seeds delicately planted in the virgin g… sowed, tilled and watered by God’s… surrounded by wise oak trees that shelter the harsh rain
“we will comprehend the word seren… it rings in my head like a melody for this, this is my destiny i’m gifted
acknowledging each emotion and tho… this, this is what i’ve been wanti… the subtle art of not giving a fuc… i’ve always known that my emotions… all it takes is a view of somethin…
your eyes; your childish round eyes able to hear the sound of my distant silent cries with a quivering heart