If I were a Mom
Often and often she wishes
But luck not within
The eyes are the most mysterious things a woman has
So she hid them from the world, for her own cause
Until she found someone
Whose courage was braver than hers
To sit with her and unravel those treasured secrets that were kept in her eyes
Her secrets and eyes were his demise,
Mysterious to no one
Mysteries to all
But not mysterious to him
Because he loved her all
Oh no,oh my gosh ,I've got so many split ends ,I need to call my hairdresser right now!
Companionship of angels, in the holy shallow night,
Isolated beauty, surrounded by God's brilliant light,
The eyes Crystal gaze of value, fixated on Crystal seas,
The cold of warm surrounded, and heaven descending,
Beauty is unfounded, upon any of the earthen realm,
Captured perfect powerlove, gentle as ringing bells,
Desire found it's harbor; a satisfaction unknown to sin,
Express in words fulfillment; bleeds all the words instead,
Revelation 21:11 having the glory of God. Her brilliance was like a very costly stone, as a stone of crystal-clear jasper.
In a cube stayed her face
A hint of smile,
Laced with tinge of sadness.
Ugly from inside.
Her life an example,
Beauty from outside not a reflection of inside.
A glorious life ,
In a photo she lives on,
Setting a strong impression on the lives she touched.
What are the angels made of,
Bright to see and eye's delight.
But one thing, illuminated,
Like sunlight in the dark.
As if only thing known,
As if adam and eve never even
Plucked the apple from the tree.
Rise up and up about the mountains, yet I see there is no limit.
The higher I get through, I can see another far more taller.
Is there any limit I asked myself in surprise, not understanding the beauty of the nature.
There is nothing always being constant in nature except nature itself..
Nature-> prakruthi -> mother
What ever the heights we attained, we can't crossover the heights of the mother(nature)
A strange journey :
We decided to walk together, to a place forbidden, called heaven.
We had her talks and my love all time, it kept us alive and so driven.
She used to lose her path, I used to hold her hand,
But she wanted to fly up high, and lose her touch to sand.
We used to camp, when she felt exhausted,
She whispered in my ears, "I wish this moment.. Mm.. everlasted".
She had her share of love, and I had my share of smile.
With the sun set and the darkness out, she disappeared slowly during every mile.
When the night went dark, I felt something was wrong.
It scared the hell outta me, and my gut was even more strong.
I looked everywhere, and had no ...
For every mountain we climb we become as free as the birds wheeling in the wind currents. There is always another mountain ahead, it may be bigger than others. Face it with strength and fortitude ,taking your time and eventually your summit will be achieved.
If I am not growing with you, I am not staying with you.
When you can't find a familiar face in the crowd the only option left is to walk alone . You see people all around but sometimes they tend to just pass time with you. Believe in yourself and know that your time is worth investing and not wasting.
Once you know this you'll realise that the ones who actually stay cherish your company and are willing to put in efforts for your growth as well.
Such people are the true keepers and hardest to find. Have a company who is willing to help you grow emotionally and mentally and and the one who grows with you.
Accept this :
If I am not growing with you, I am not staying w...
E tu vais. Vais de vez. Atiras-te não para o abismo mas para o que é decerto melhor para a tua vida! Tu sabes que é um passo importante e vais dá-lo porque é o que o teu coração pede; o que a tua intuição manda; o que o teu futuro deseja... e vais e não te importas se há gaivotas no ar ou se vem aí tempestade. Queres ir, queres arriscar numa viagem que nunca fizeste na vidas; mas a que mais desejas acima de tudo .