when i think of you i’m filled with joy like a child receiving a new toy my heart is lifted my gaze shifted
as i lay under covers i can hear my heartbeat like how when i’m at the beach i can hear the waves breathe as the rain pours
the sun sets, like a raging fire dying down soon nowhere to be found the ocean tide rising ready to drown
“we will comprehend the word seren… it rings in my head like a melody for this, this is my destiny i’m gifted
my Lord, i pray for silence, for stillness, for guidance. the constant hum,
a love so intense yet so brief as it sit in my grief still reeling in from disbelief that a love like yours
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
your eyes; your childish round eyes able to hear the sound of my distant silent cries with a quivering heart
your body is your vessel, your ship. it’s mine. we love our body. it’s not always perfect but it is beautiful. from your stretch marks to the large scars. they’re beautiful. i know you ...
the clean ocean breeze fills me with ease like a sweet symphony almost playing religiously the trees in sync
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...
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
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…
grief, i’ve learned, is really just love. it’s all the love you want to give, but cannot. all of the unspent love gathers in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and the h...
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…
